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The Death Of Me
Author: Mere

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If I ever slit my wrists,
That would be the death of me first.
If I were to shoot myself in the heart,
That would be the death of me first.
If I were to stop loving Jessica,
That would be the death of me first.
If I could lie and say my life were more messed up,
That would be the death of me first.
And if I could end it all *tomorrow*,
That would be the death of me *now*.

------- Author's Notes -------

So, I wrote this during lunch at school...it was really just off the top of my head.

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