Cut open
Bleeding wide
Simple thoughts
Of suicide
Pushed and
Stomped on
Trying
To push on
Tears
Of pain
Thoughts
Of death
Laying on
The ground
Nothing left
Eyes closed
Heartbeat slow
Body numb
The hymns flow
No heart beat
Pills by
The side
Cold temperature
Proof of
Suicide
Pain remains
Driving your
Loved ones insane
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Deep In My Soul [✓] {Poetry}
PoetryIf your soul Is being restricted Then you break free By writing it on words If your soul Is hurting Then listen to it It'll tell a heartbreaking story Welcome to Deep In My Soul by Tijana White