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Part of the ELEMENTS mini-series and FML series

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Walking from the bed to the chair

Imagining that it is something different there

Dark lights penetrating the window

Penetrating my soul full of sorrow

Sorrow of the last few years

Years of painful, sad, dry tears

Tears of blood made out of silence

Silence dragging me like thirsty sirens

Sirens pushing me up this chair

Escaping reality - despair

Despair yelling 'disappear'

No need to, I volunteer

Volunteer to jump alone

While the light of the candle is blown

Blown by the powerful wind

Making the light to get blind

Get blind and leave me in the dark

Leaving me without a single mark

Without a mark of a sparkling hope

Hope of an undying love

Love made out of shattred glasses

Glasses waiting as my time es

es just in less than a minute

In the gardrobe a black suit

The suit I wore on the funeral

Which became now funerals

Since my air was out it's limits

The rope around my neck reliefed my spirit.

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Please check the whole F M L series, it's goal and also the other poems if you are interested.

This also connects to the last part of my short story

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I do NOT any suicidal act, but I guess we all wondered about how we wander at the edge of life.

You are not alone!

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We are in this TOGETHER, like a ive COMMUNITY!

Bless y'all!

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