You decided that I would lose
in every round of the game
before I even prepared myself to play.
You just know for a fact
that I won't make it out here;
Society has already turned away.
You just know it.
Give me a chance to try
before you label me with failure and faults.
YOU ARE READING
Dear Suicide...
Poetry(#12 in Poetry- 3/5/17 |14 in Poetry- 2/28/17 |23 in Poetry- 11/18/16) Have you ever considered picking up a pen and writing to the one you fear most? Well, that's what I've done. When I write to my fears, It's oddly satisfying, because I know that...
