suicide

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the pills are scattered on the floor

my head turns to face the door

i quickly try to pick them up

pour them from the orange cup

into my mouth , into my head

surely now i will stay dead

falling into a deep sleep

i didn't know i would become this weak

i hear the sirens down the block

on my door i hear the knock

the door swings open and there stands my mum

her face looks terrified , maybe even glum

she knew it was coming but didn't believe it

maybe she will know once she sees my slit wrist

goodbye baby i hear her say

see you soon , fly away

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suicide is something underestimated

do anything for anybody who is suicidal

please

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