My sadness is energy draining to the point where I don't have energy to fight it anymore.
Tonight I'm letting it all in and I'm letting it swallow me whole and I'll feel it in every blood vessel and on every inch of my skin and within the folds of my brain.
Tonight I'm letting it all in and once it settles, I'll end it and maybe it will die too.
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Suicide Notes
Poetry'how can a person be filled with life and then be empty? Where does it all go?' A collection of suicide notes. (thank you farah (the_author15) for the dope cover, I love you).
