It was a perfect day
So why are these thoughts surfacing again?
Wasn't I smiling a moment ago!
I don't want to cry, no,
I don't wanna go through it, no...
But there it goes
My tears- they fall
O so easily
And I lose my mind
Under this moonlight once again
I'm tired of this
But it somehow happens again
Yet again
And again...-Laxmi Bhargavi Golla
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SUICIDE LETTERS
RandomI'm fine but I still write them sometimes... I think we all do it, we all feel it. We try not to give into them but sometimes we stay in that sadness and let ourselves read those rotten thoughts.