An End To The Pain.

A syringe;
to make me forget the pain.

A bottle;
to make numb my brain.

A knife;
to shed blood and not tears.

And propanolol;
my dearest friend, all these years.

And lastly:
A cool slick gun;
to make sure
the job is done.
♠ ♠ ♠
I'm not suicidal. :)