HOPES ! POSSIBILITIES NEVER FADES

I’d opening my wrists

 

In the event that there was any blood

 

Left in my veins.

 

I’d sink and suffocate

 

Inside the tub

 

Be that as it may, my lungs seized up

 

Such a long time ago and are

 

As fruitless as my heart

 

Which beats enough to ridicule

 

Yet, not maintain an existence.

 

I’d jump off a neighborhood connect –

 

Despite the fact that I’ve been falling

 

For quite a while inside

 

My brain –

 

What’s more, taste the salt,

 

A sweet discharge if

 

Gravity would however

 

Participate in kind.

 

I’d point the gun

 

Up inside my mouth

 

To blow my brains

 

From out my skull

 

In any case, it happens ordinary

 

Without a trigger.

 

I’d sit tight for time to

 

Gradually work, yet chances are

 

I would live until the end of time.

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