Fake smile
Dried eyes
scratched wrists
bruised thighs
white pills
rope ties
gun loaded
suicide
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Maybe I'm Insane
PoetryMaybe I'm insane, but aren't we all a bit. Here's a look inside my crazy mind. My hopes, my fears, my problems all out there for you to see. It's not all pretty and it's not all nice, but it's the truth. I won't blame society for these things, becau...
