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Suicidal

What's it like..

What do we see..?

For sane people, how do you think it's like..

Well..

Not pretty,
That's for sure...

Everything seems to have
Less color..

Smiles are never real...

'I love you's start to become
Nothing...
Because they never seem real..

The dark starts to feel
Like it's not a bad idea..
Even though so much
Hides in it's area...

Savoring flavors
Start to taste like ashes,
Because you don't want anymore...

When watching sunsets,
You wish you're able to walk into it..

You see smiles...
That were never there before...