"Farewell "
Too tired to live, too weary to fight, In the depths of despair, I bid the world goodnight. With a pill in hand, I embrace the final call, To silence the pain, to end it all. Each day, a struggle, filled with hate's bitter sting, And the emptiness inside, too heavy to bring. As I swallow the pill, darkness descends, And with it, the hope of a life that ends. Farewell to the world, to the pain and the sorrow, I surrender to darkness, with no tomorrow. In the silence of night, I find my reprieve, Too tired to live, I take my leave.
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