A random thought that passes my head
It would be so easy when your all asleep to go downstairs , grab the sleeping pills, go back up to my room , grab my water, open my mouth, and pray for God to forgive me
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Depression
Poetryjust a bunch of stuff I found and or thought of (It's mostly just my day now )
chapter 1
A random thought that passes my head
It would be so easy when your all asleep to go downstairs , grab the sleeping pills, go back up to my room , grab my water, open my mouth, and pray for God to forgive me