I am rewinding.
I am collapsing.
A falling tower.
A towering disaster.
I am in my grave.
I have finally ended my life long crave.
My life has no repeat button.
I hold my deletion.
I will never reach full completion.
I have no remorse.
I will not consent to regret what you deem is something that might up set.
I do not need company, I am my own friend.
Very tempted to cut all cords.
Snip, slit, bitten like a vampire.
Blood flows as I lie alone.
Never becoming old.
I shall die with no story to be told.
It shall not be written on a future ancient scroll.
Just to summerise, my plans to end my life.
Have peaked and reached a very leapable creek....