Should I live?
Should I die?
Should I end it all tonight?
No more hatred
No more pain
No more wanting to cut my vein
How would I end?
With a knife or gun
Life was never fun
Maybe I could fall
And end it all
How about the rope and chair
That way blood won't be everywhere
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שיריםPoems about depression and suicide. Poems about my feelings. I add new chapters almost daily. These poems are created by me.
