How many times have you faked a smile?
How many times have you said "I'm fine" while crying?
How many times have you tried to commit suicide?
How many times did you cut?
How many times did you lie?
This questions are easy.
We all done this before and some of us still do.
We want to go home because this is not our place anymore.
I for one still do all of this but I keep on fighting.
I just want to go home but I can't seem to find a way.
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Suicidal
PoetryThis is just a little suicidal book by an old survival of depression