Watching as your breath turns shallow and dreams begin to form in your mind.
Silently I stare at the ceiling.
My dreams reject me.
My thoughts run wild with pain and suffering.
I choke on my own words as they spill out and engulf the room, slowly suffocating me.
Pulling back all the wrong ideas becomes too much as i try to cheat death.
Never giving in, but sickly enjoying every painful cut.
Blood flows from my fingertips as i write my last words on the wall.
Picking apart every moment i've wronged someone, every moment i've hurt myself.
Flashbacks to a better time, where all i can see is blurred out faces smiling, laughter fills the air.
Nobody's there as i look to take my last breath and choke on my very own words, the last three i will ever have a chance to say.
Here it comes, the last struggle, the last moment, the time to say goodbye...
"I Love you..."
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