Needle in the arm
Slumped in the chair
Heart jumping through my chest
Pulsating
Then slowing to a creep
Thump…..thump……thump……….thump………thump
Am I dying?
Is this how I finally go out?
Something so good….makes me feel so bad
Thump….Thump….
You’re my gift and curse
The reason why I live and the grounds for my death
Thump _________________________________
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