I'm just a person,
I can't change your opinion,
Or your station,
Nor am I your companion.
I'm just a person,
Who is sick of being judged,
Who hates this situation,
I'm damaged.
You're just a person,
Who could feel sorry,
Who could like my condition,
You evade my injury.
Now my vision begins to blur,
As I swallow the next pill,
I hope this decision you prefer,
And my mind starts to fill.
Falling. Slowly. Falling.
Towards the sky. Up. Up. Up.
You regret the things you were yelling,
And your sob turns to a hiccup.
As you stand in black,
Over my grave,
Reading my plaque,
Wishing you were there to save.
I was a person,
Who was judged,
Who was sick of the situation,
I was damaged.
I was damaged.
I was damaged.
I am dead.
- Danni
I know it's bad but I tried 😂💫💕
