Alcohol burns.
Ropes cause burns,
Pills cause cramp,
Drugs fuck your head,
And rivers are damp.
Fires are hot,
Buildings are high,
Forget about dreaming. . .
You are going to die.
Razors are sharp,
Guns are loud,
Trying to fly?
It'll just cause a crowd.
Alcohol burns,
Slit wrists cause a mess,
Starvation takes time,
And you start to bleed less.
Drowning is hard,
Falling is a bitch,
Acid stings,
And oil spits.
It seems like a fuss,
Just to give,
So put down the gun,
You may as well live.
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Scars and Smiles (poetry about depression)
Poesía*A handful of poems that I wrote about suicide/self harm/disorders. Feel free to comment, vote, add, share and even mail me!* Ongoing Series. Enjoy.
