The sun will still rise of I do not wake
The earth will not crumble or break
The night stars will still shine
The moon and the ocean will both be fine
If I pull from the drawer a kitchen knife
Everything will stay the same if I take my life
I know your lives will go on
No one will miss me when I'm gone
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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...
