I desperately want to scream,
To kick and punch and swear,
Yet all that comes out is a stifled sob
And no one seems to care.
Everyone turns a blind eye.
Meanwhile, I'm turning to mush.
I'm barely dangling by a thread.
All it takes is
one
more
push.
Help has always come too late.
If only someone realized.
Sadly, society doesn't give a damn
Until someone's already died.
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In Darknesss
PoetryThis is a collection of poetry I have written on darker subjects such as suicide, death, self harm, etc. If this may be triggering to you, proceed with caution. Some of these were written in my stay at a mental institution where I was allowed a comp...
