Thought About It

I thought about it 

Using that knife against my skin

No not a blade a knife 

She pushed me to my limit one time

I thought about it 

She looked happy when i cried 

Her boyfriend winked at me again 

He grabbed me again

So I thought about it more 

In the privacy of my room 

Away from everybody finally

Would i bring peace?

More I thought about It 

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