Transfusion

by Jack Nightengale   Jan 9, 2013


To live it take one hundred percent,
Just thinking about dying makes it sound decent.
Not long now until it all comes to an end,
Or do I go through with the pain just to keep going again?

There's a fifty fifty chance that I may survive,
But the other fifty percent says that I might not stay alive.
So many choice, why can't I choose them all?
Do I choose to stay alive or let this failed life fall?

No one really understands why I want to let go,
So now I will clear it so that you all know.
Nothing to hold on too so there is no confusion,
So for you all, I will go through this pain and get the full transfusion.

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  • 11 years ago

    by Aubrey

    Your amazing.....and im always here....fight for yourself....never give up....you have people at your back...no matter what you may think.....

  • 11 years ago

    by Biancas Veil

    It's all about the quality not the quantity of our time. But it is great that you will fight

  • 11 years ago

    by Marvellous

    Evil day, has not come to stay. Every wheat, ferments for good brew.

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