She walks to the bridge
To take her precious life
She climbs to the edge
Still holding her knife
She's tired of this pain
This suffering can't go on
The chemical imbalance in her brain
Has been there way too long
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My Poem Diary
PuisiPoetry is my way of expressing how I feel. Some of these poems are years old so I guess the date of which they were written. Thanks for reading!
