Its giving up,
growing weak,
not being able to handle the pressures of society
The pain and suffering,
pulling you down,
till you hit the bottom
Nowhere to go
no one to talk to
you feel like you're drowning
walking around like a zombie
Till you get tired of being 'happy'
and making your friends think everything is okay
till its done and over and you can't take it anymore
You slit your wrists in anger
and watch the blood run down your arms
or you take a few extra sleeping pills
so you can never wake up again
Leaving behind those who love you...
GONE
YOU ARE READING
Gone
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