as I stroll toward the ledge
I stop & glance down of the edge
life is something I can no longer stand
I can't fulfill this ongoing demand
I no longer want to breath this air
my heart is gone, I no longer care
my heart has been twisted & squeezed of its love
I will now join my friends that have gone up above
death is something I no longer fear
even though it will make my enemies cheer
as I close my eyes & consume my fears
I leap & shed my final tears.
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Poetry Instead Of Suicide
Poesíaima kinda what people call "A pain finder" & I'm trying to break myself from the habit. So I have been writing these poems instead of self harming so much. welp, hope you like them.
