All this while I thought I was getting better
When in reality, I'm only drowning
I'm only choking on more and more water and soon
Soon I won't be able to breathe any longer
I think I would like that better,
Not breathing
It seems to be a good alternative to living like this
All this while I thought I was getting better
But really I've been unconsciously plotting my own demise.
- r.b.
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The Poems Of A Young Suicidal Girl
PoetryHey guys it's Raven, please vote/comment if you enjoy these poems? I wanna know if I'm trash at this or not. Thanks lovelies, stay strong af
