Why?
Why would somebody think of death, when they have everything.
Like Good friends
They're healthy
Good family
Enough money
Well
That question is what i'm asking myself everyday.
Why would you wanna die?
Can you answer it cause I can't?
I'm getting mad from this.
Every time I see a window
I wanna jump out
Every time I walk up or down the stairs
I have the urge to jump down
Every time i'm in the bathroom
I wanna cut myself
Every time i'm alone
I wanna hurt myself
But,
Do I know why?
Now
Does anybody know why?
Cause I wanna know what keeps me alive?
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Dark poems
PoetryHere are some dark poems I wrote. Mostly about my life. 14-5-2019 - although my views and outlook on life have changed since the day I posted these, I will keep this work public, because to me it shows how far I've come throughout the years and remi...
