Hush little baby
Don't you cry
Don't slit your wrists
Don't say goodbye
Put down that razor
Put down that light
It might be hard
But you'll win this fight
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The dark abyss that is my mind: part one
PoetryDo you know that feeling? Nothing matters, nobody cares, life has no meaning. That feeling that you want to just give up? That all you do is use up space and annoy people? That everybody is better off without you? That's me everyday. Every single da...
