Tw- suicide
Every morning is the same thing
Just me hanging on to my final breaking string
It's a surprise I made it this far
And somehow every human alive hasn't pushed my past the mental bar
I'm annoyed by others around me
It's obvious can't you see?
The flickering of the candles catches the corner of my eye
Fire.. it's so pretty.. it's the way I wish to die
The ones I live around could care less
They never saw how I lived in constant pain and distress
Now I put forth a grave
For all of the frightened souls lost from save
Light the fire and feel the heat
Stop the rain
It's time to get in, take a seat
As the fire swallows you alive remember this is the
Flame of Never Ending Pain
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Poems of an Interesting Mind
FantasyHello you have come upon my poems. My poems are based off of many things, my stories, dreams, an object, real events, or even scenery. I try to make my poems rhyme but some won't. Also please don't steal any of my poems I worked very hard on them. ...
