These thoughts your feeling
You just want it to end
A noose hung from the ceiling
That message that was never sent
Can't find the words to say
People trying to lift your spirit
Just gonna make it through one last day
Let's just say I was near it
Weights on your shoulders
Life was just made like this
It's just blocked by boulders
I'll mention that I won't be missed
My strength is fading
I'm so greatly indecisive
This is the truth I'm saying
Goodbye to what life is
*This poem DOSENT promote suicide, it is only a simple thought and state of mind*
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PoetryPoetry, where it lives "The ones who are trying to define us are the ones that are lost"
