Feeling that I need to change.
I refuse that
the people around me actually care.
Suicide must be my way out.
No longer will I believe
society gives a fuck.
I'll always know that
my family never cared.
It would be a lie that
I didn't feel the need to die.
Suffocating on unspoken words.
I stopped
loving.
I started
this feeling.
Now read backwards
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Poems of a Suicidal Girl
RandomThese are poems I've written through out the years. Please proceed with caution, trigger warning. These poems represent different things I felt while struggling through depression. They represent things I've done, and things I've experienced. Some...
