As I slice the blade across my wrist,
Eyes became blurry then everything stops,
The pain that I felt suddenly became ease,
I opened my eyes and our eyes met,
Death's eyes as dark as oblivion,
I hugged him tightly for I have a wish,
For him to vanish my soul for eternity.
Again, I wrote this when I was depressed and posted this in Facebook privately. So please if you knew me, don't message my parents or I'll spill some tea. And if you are depressed please send help for you to be fixed, because trapping the pain inside you will slowly poison you. If Help came along embrace it, it's worth promise.
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POETRY
PoesíaThe noise she covered with silence are now written in poetry. A noise that tells her story.
