I sit here Alone looking back at the times when I was happy and thought I was loved
Now I sit here staring at my wrist with all my scars
And remember how I am Alone and no one loves me
So I stand up
Walk over to the counter
Grab a bottle of pills
And everything goes black
I feel no pain
I feel numb
-Star Song
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Poesíame and my friends come together to write poems there is another book that's the same not all the same poems most likely go check it out on @sonjabunny
