Ways To Go

by HidinVictim   Nov 19, 2007


Poison bottle
X marks the spot
Looks like a crucifix
Perhaps a salvation.

Razor blade
Speaks its welcome
Across the way or
Down the street
Another way
To get rid of this pain.

A bottle sits so Innocent
A million pills
That call a name
Another way to escape.

22nd floor
A window so clear
"Jump out of me"
Is what it screams.

So many ways to go
Time to choose
Which way to flow.

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