Laying on the ground,
My head begins to pound.
Should I do it?
Is it worth it?
Will he miss me?
Will he forget about me?
I don't give a fuck.
I'm done.
I'm sorry.
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Laying On The Ground
PoetryJust some poetry to help me release some stress and sadness. WARNING: A lot of these poems deal with serious issues such as depression, suicide, substance use, loss, etc., which may trigger you.
