Please Help me
My wrists are bleeding
They cannot see
The world around me receding
The cuts are getting deeper
What do I do?
I'm seeing the reaper
I'm feeling so blue
"Oh lord, kill me now."
That's what I say every day
Someday, somehow
I will go back to my old way
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Ally's Poems
PoetryThese are poems that I have written about the feeling I have felt in the past or present. These poems are memories of mine. I love to write poems and hope to get better as I grow older. Please no mean or bad comments
