i didn't ask for help
please leave me alone
i already know
what i want on my stone.
I'm not worth saving
let death do its part
step out of the way
let the funeral start you say that you'll cry,
that ill be missed
they'll hate the scars on my wrists
why do you try?
its too late
i don't get
why you want me to wait.
you say you can save me
but what for?
those words you keep saying
I've heard all before
youll be saving no one
i picked out my grave,
don't waste energy,
im no one to be saved
~annonamus
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Poetryjust diffrent poems dark,feelings, some things you could possbly relate too... *CONTINUED*