Crossing the tracks has never been more tragic

by Randee   Dec 24, 2005


I feel rain on my skin
And wind in my hair
All numb to me now
On this last walk

My mind wanders to my room
Full of adolescent memories
And on my bed
I left a note that simply read

Wrapped in pain's embrace
Entombed by heartbreak
For my dying wish
I only wish to die

Dressed in black and white
I arrive to do my deed
To unburden those around me
And end the agony

Without a single tear
I silently say goodbye
To those I truly love
And will never see again

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