Life is so fragile
All it needs to shatter
Are some pills
A well-aimed bullet
A few mean words
A tied rope
A sharpened knife
Just a little push
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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...
So fragile
Life is so fragile
All it needs to shatter
Are some pills
A well-aimed bullet
A few mean words
A tied rope
A sharpened knife
Just a little push
