I didn't have a good night
And it got so bad
That I didn't want to see the first light
It made me so sadI needed to hear your voice
But you went to bed
And I guess that was your choice
But I could be deadI needed a friend to help, just one
No one was around
For the night they were all just gone
None to hear my soundLast night I came so close
To turning the wheel
I said in my head "here it goes"
And my life I would stealYou don't know how much I needed you
I needed your attention
I only wish you truly knew
That you are my suicide prevention
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Thoughts of a Broken Man
PoetryThese are the writings of my thoughts. Read for your pleasure or to peak into my mind, your choice. Everything here I have written myself and I own alone. If you wish to copy or use any of these writings, please do ask first. Leave some feedback, I'...