end it all

April 17, 2011
By Anonymous

took too long.
now im late.
the doors have closed.
and chosen my fate.
i now step
along my new set boundries
moving slowly.
then i stop.
then i wait.
the fog in my way
clouds my view
distorting my thoughts
how can i tell that im about to fall
deep dive off a cliff
that would end it all.

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