Take my pain away.

I walk along the bridge balustrade, an unfamiliar laughter erupting from me, ripe in the midnight.  The bottle swung in my hand.  What could dim the pain better?  Nothing could dim my pain.  Not the bitterness or hate.  Nothing could heal my scars, or seal my fate any better.  I am one with the water.

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