Please
The pain is to much
I'll never have enough
It will always be there
Even when I'm not aware
My feelings ripping me apart
Throwing away my broken heart
I feel like I'm living in hell
And it's really painful, if you couldn't tell
Please.
Just.
Let.
Me.
Die.
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Poems...
PoetryPoems about depression and suicide. Poems about my feelings. I add new chapters almost daily. These poems are created by me.
