Time
Killing myself.
Slowly,
with cigarettes.
Poisoning myself.
Harshly,
with wine
Driving too fast
down a one-way street.
But which way is right?
I don't want to die, but
I want to kill what we have.
I don't want to hurt you, but
I want my heart back.
It's time to stop.
Killing myself,
with cigarettes.
Poisoning myself,
with wine.
Loving you.
It's time to start.
Enjoying life,
with cigarettes.
Enjoying a glass,
of wine.
Time for me to get on with life,
without you by my side.
By J. Barrett
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