- Non-Erotic Poetry
- Mercy Killing
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Please let me die tonight.
Alone. In my sleep. Now.
In this car. In an accident.
In a homicide. Or a house fire.
Don’t rescue me.
Don’t help me.
Don’t believe in my potential.
Let me expire.
Let me rest.
Let me die.
I can’t do it myself.
Fail them.
Disappoint them.
Leave them.
I need you to do it for me.
Remove me like a stain.
Let it not be my choice.
My decision. My fault.
I don’t want a new day, new year.
Fresh start. Hope. Tomorrow.
Fuck tomorrow.
It’s too little, too late.
I don’t need it, don’t want it.
I’ve seen enough, done enough.
I’m tired. And angry. And toxic.
I want out.
Over. Around.
Down. Through.
Hold me under the water.
Put me in the ground.
Bury me. Erase me. Drown me.
Consider it a kindness.
A mercy.
A relief. A service. A gift.
I’m begging you, please.
Please.
Please let me die tonight
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