It's often late at night
When I realize
The scary things...
                              Like the fact that I don't wanna be alive...
                                      
                                          
                                   
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Waving Through A Window
Poetry**While these poems reference suicide and self harm, they are in no way meant to promote it!! Read at your risk** When I look outside my window I don't get no peace of mind... Sequel: "Fading From Your Mind"
 
                                           
                                               
                                                  