You can't save me,
My dear baby.
I had my days when I thought to myself
"This is it"
But the last thing I want to be is a hypocrite.
Well. I've given up.
I'm heaven bound.
It's too late,
Can't stop me now.
Try if you may
Try if you might.
But now I'm so close to seeing the light.
I've had a long life,
Filled with strife.
But don't grieve over me,
For now I'm free.
Still,
You can't save me.
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You Can't Save Me. No One Can...
Non-FictionThis is poems about death, suicide, and self harm. Things I've contemplated doing, and have done.