One by one I line them up,
Get a glass with some water,
Think to myself,
"Its been a year,
Its time to say goodbye,
So I'll write a letter,
And then I will die",
I clear my head,
And look at all the pills,
I cant count them all,
But I know its enough to take my life,
So I sit there just a little longer,
Look at the water,
Look at the pills,
I sit an think,
Its time,
I slowly put the pills in my mouth,
Drink some water,
I sit there an get dizzy,
I soon fall to the floor,
Everything goes black,
I must have fainted,
Thank the pills,
For ending my life,
My breathing has stopped,
And I am now gone,
Thank you pills,
Thank you....
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My Dark Poems
PoetryTitle says it all. - They are not all dark, either. - And there is a few scary stories I found. Note: None of this is like, personal, or true, I convert my anger and depression into these poems. Some have meaning, others don't. Also there is a slig...