I lay here thinking,
Can't I be gone?
Why do I have to endure this pain?
Why is it me?
I have nothing anymore,
so why can't I just be gone?
Why are they doing this to me?
Can't I end?
Why does it have to be so difficult?
To cut?
To pull?
To swallow?
...
Can't I just be gone?
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PoetryHello! This is gonna be a bunch of poems, so yeah. No but seriously this had been inspired lamely by TV shows and how my perspective of life has changed in the last like year or so. Hope you guys like them!!! I OWN ALL PPL! But most of these I wrote...