It's a serious thing...
Let's just talk about ''Suicide hotline'' for a second
How do you expect me, to call basically a random person and tell them about my shitty life?
I just couldn't.
As fucked up as it sounds...
I just can't trust people.
They are all the same.
They want me locked up,
so no one should take care of me,
and so I don't kill someone.
I hope you understand now.
because I know you want to get rid of me.
and I know you are reading this.
I'm never ever calling a "Suicide hotline''
No one can help me, I'm too sick to heal.
YOU ARE READING
It's not a phase, just depression
PoetryHere I'm gona post some sad poems if you can call them that. Hope you enjoy.
