What if I told you,
I wanted to die?
That I'm tired of living,
Of being alive.What is I said
It gets worse at night?
The thoughts get louder,
and nothing is right.What if I lied,
and said everything was alright?
No, I'm not crying.
I swear I'm alright.What if I died?
Would you even cry?
Would you even care
if I took my own life?
YOU ARE READING
Depression and self harm quotes (not mine)
PoésieAll in the introduction my friend...