He wanted to die
He wanted to kill
Amazed of thoughts of
Ending a Life with a pillSomewhere between reality and dreams
He got stuck when he saw
Life isn't as Easy that it seems
In dreams you forget the lawFights and tears mixed with
blood
The words still stung as hell
In a puke of blood he stood
He wished someone to catch him when he fellAnd with his last breath he said
"I'm sorry"
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PoetryI have done everything in this book, and I would really appreciate if you don't steal them. May be triggering, please don't read if you're sensetive. Thanks x