I want to die
Not just today,
Well a lot today
But everyday I want to die
Maybe a little, maybe a lot
I'm scared of death but oh fucking boy
Do I want to die
Mom doesn't understand, my brother brushes it off, my sister pushes her problems onto me
No one helps, and nor do I ask
Because its not a problem big enough
But I want to die,
I dont think I will
But if a plane flew into my bedroom
And only killed me,
I'd be happy
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On The Spot Poems
PoetryThese are poems, I hope you enjoy them. They come from my heart, and whatever emotions I feel at 1 AM... Have fun, indulge in them if you will. Thank you, Merci, Gracias, Danke and Spasibo
