You were fine
Living 25 days still on your toes
Everyone knows it now
That you weren’t gonna let your doggies out
You put fear in your friends
Your whereabouts never mentioned once
In your cryptic texts
You wish they’d refrain from caring
Two remade to one
You left in a rage tonight
Your mind’s
Stuck in a wheel to
Recognize your break up
Two no more at home
You can arrange to die tonight
Go on a whim
Your suicide is waiting
You’d been remiss
Made a snack in the late night andleft a mess
And a note for your kid
The kind that says you
Couldn’t help yourself anymore
Your capabilities of suicide
Made them sore
For the last time
Drowning in a hotel somewhere in the sky
You left in a rage tonight
Your mind’s
Stuck in a wheel to
Recognize your break up
Two no more at home
You can arrange to die tonight
Go on a whim
Your suicide is waiting
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