you see them lining up
at the bridge for
the holidays.
three days early,
finding a spot
that's suitable for
jumping.
some have written notes
saying farewell,
explaining
why they're leaping
into the great abyss,
others have left
voice mails,
or texted goodbye,
but most have said
the hell with it,
why bother, they
don't care about me
anyway,
and maybe this will
teach them a lesson.
it doesn't.
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