Im tired of this...always telling me to die..i give up then...might as well commit suicide...a cut to deep or hung from a noose...maybe ill overdose..ill be in my tub..the water over flows...itll be blood red..and over my head..ill be drowning in my own blood..choking for air..youll be to late to save me and ill be on my way to see the new me..
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Forever Poetry
Poetrythese are just some poems ive written..im working on new ones and im trying to improve them some so that they arent as bad. ive also been going to counsiling so they should be as much about depression and suicide/ but just know that if you are going...
