suicide notes
i've written
over a thousand
suicide notes
in my head
i never got the courage
to hold a pen
and write down
the miseries
i feel
in my heart
on a paper so fragile
i could barely
scribble a word
without tearing
and crumpling the paper
into a ball
and toss it away
into a basket full of unfinished letters
i'd rather keep them
in my head
where i push them
into a storage box
deep in the far corner
of my brain;
it's not seen
but it's not gone
for it will always be there
to remind me
the pain.
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how the universe works
Poetry"how does the universe work?" you asked me. i paused and thought for a moment. after a while, i decided on the truth. "you can never know. even if you learn it through the pain, you'll still be unable to know how the universe truly works. the univer...
