That morning as I turned on the news,

I heard He was in town

I managed to crawl out of my hole, my bed, my hiding place

See I had drugs on my table, getting ready to end it all

Suicide – surrendering to death

Closing my eyes and sleeping it all off

What a relief…or would it?

See I had been bleeding for 12 years

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