I'm drowning in words
That fill up my head.
I can no longer breathe
And I wish to be dead.
I reach for the surface,
Begging for peace.
Give me your hand.
I'm begging you, please.
Pull me onboard.
Revive my dead soul.
Please, be my oxygen.
Please, make me whole.
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In Darknesss
PoesíaThis 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...
