Head under water and you tell me that I need to go farther.
Pleasing you ain't always easy.
Tell me that if I really want to die, I'll really have to try.
Playing with pills ain't gonna do that.
That if I really want to drown, I have to do more now.
Cause you want me to commit.
Am I gonna do this?
And you still wonder why I'm leaving.
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Mental Health Poems
PoesiaThis is a collection of poems by authors that wrote about mental health, mental health, and any suggestions made by you guys.
