The rope hangs from the ceiling. The rope calls me. It wants to take me on a ride. I put my head in the hole of the rope. Then I go on a ride hanging from my neck.
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PoetryHow do you stay positive when we live in a world like this? Depression, suicide, self harm. All that fun.
The rope
The rope hangs from the ceiling. The rope calls me. It wants to take me on a ride. I put my head in the hole of the rope. Then I go on a ride hanging from my neck.
