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I am done

I am done

I am done with life 
I am done with stress
All alone in the woods 
With no one around

The wind dies down
The birds not chirping 
All i have is a gun W
With one bullet

I point the gun to my head
I repeat these words
I am done with life 
I am done with stress
 
Ipull the trigger
As my lifeless body
Hits the ground 
The shot echoes

As my soul  
Leaves my body
I wonder what have i done
Then i hear the
Last words i said

I am done with life
I am done withe stress
Then i know what i had done

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