Sometimes I feel like I wish I could die
I have these suicidal imaginations where I'm gone from life
This beautiful lie
I'm broke and fucked
Yet for my son I fight
But how I wish I could be gone
It's in my very veins
It's days like these where I wish I could just not breathe and nobody would cry
If I'm gone, I'd be doing everyone a favor
But I can't leave my son alone
For he has only me and myself alone...
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Poems: The Dark Secret
PoetryThere's a lot you can know by mere words mashed together expressing feelings, thoughts, and you revive memories and share an exquisite unique connection with that person. And that is why I love doing poems and I hope you reader, like them as well. S...
