Take the pills, chase the high and run from the lows.
One, two, three, four.
Who cares about your life if you can't feel anything anymore.
Five, six, seven, eight.
Lose count then consciousness cause that's the only way out.
Nine, ten, eleven, twelve.
When you awake in the morning you'll feel little less stressed just more depressed.
Thirteen, fourteen, fifteen, sixteen.
Close your eyes and give up your life.
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Mental Health Poems
PoezjaThis is a collection of poems by authors that wrote about mental health, mental health, and any suggestions made by you guys.
