It's time to kill yourself,
yes it fucking is,
just remember when you're
dead
you'll be know as Ms.
Max wants to slit their wrists,
and bleed out on the floor,
Max wants to die tonight,
and they'll be gone forever
more.
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I haven't uploaded anything in fucking ages to any of my stories but I have loads of fucked up poetry that I've mostly written when I can't sleep at 4 am so I'm going to put all the ones I can find in here because why not??
I have started 2 new stories, (they're spin-offs of each other) but I don't wanna post either yet because I've never finished a story and I really want to.
YOU ARE READING
My Maze of a Mind
PoetryThese are some of my poems that illustrate how I feel sometimes, some will be happy - others not, so sorry if they depress you. WARNING: these poems may be triggering to some, in particular: The Treachery of the Knives, Beautiful Scarlet and The N...
