The Rain On Monday

Written words are the only thing my mind can find ease in.


102. Bullet

A bullet in my heart or a bullet in my eye?

Tonight I will take some pills that'll make me

want to die.

I wrote my suicide note twice inside my head,

I can't seem to steady a plan with my heart of lead.

A rope or a razor will decide my own fate;

don't try to save me because you're too late.

I stole some pretty pills from the pharmacy on

our floor;

I'm coming to see you, please open the door.

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