I never intended to stop walking,
I just wanted them to stop talking.
Its the only way to stop the pain,
And end this crazy game.
Yeah I was alive but I wasn't living,
The only way to stop them was to give in.
You see the demons still speak,
They are not weak.
They are much stronger,
And I could of lived longer.
If didn't pay attention,
To the words that they mentioned.
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Depressing Poems
PoetryA few depressing poems written by @nahhnahhnahh Δ...TRIGGER WARNING...Δ RAZORS ARE RED Razors are red, Violins are playing. You're at my funeral, On your knees praying. You hope its not real, That its all pretend. The heartache you feel, One day...