Please kill me
No one cares
They'll be happy
I'm just a fucking annoyance
I'm not scared to die
In fact, I can't wait
If I can't kill myself
At least I can start taking risks I wouldn't have before
Small things
Building up
After all...
What does a suicidal girl have to fear?
What're you gonna do?
Kill me? 😏
YOU ARE READING
My Depressive Mind
PoetryThis is merely a collection of my thoughts, a glimpse into the insanity that is my mind. Enjoy. *TRIGGER WARNING*
