What if I told you I want to die?
That I'm tired of living
Of being alive?
What if I said it gets worse at night?
The thoughts get louder
And nothing is right
What if I lied and said
Everything is all right?
No, I'm not crying
I swear I'm all right
What if I died?
I doubt you even cried
Would you even care?
If I took my own life?
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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...
