The razor blade falls
To the ground
Blood falls next to it
Memories flash through
Her mind once again
She opens the bottle
She pops the pills
Her vision gets blurry
She lays back
In the bed
"I love you neon"
Was her last words
Everyone always got
What they said
They always wanted to
Her to do
Now they hang
They are in shame
They never truly
Wanted that
They just said it
She gone because of them
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How Do I Breathe Like This?
PoesiaPoems I have written this is how I deal with my feelings past and present
