I'm going to write a new poem every week.
Plz do not steal any of them!
They mean a lot.
Here's a glimpse of one that should be getting published.
(Red. Red for the blood covering the sheets.)
(Another not being published.
You see just another face.
She feels this isn't her place.)
I hope y'all understand them and can feel them in your soul.
No hate. Thank you.
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The Suicide Book
RandomMy quotes and poems about the lovely death. I'll take the easy way out. :)