Can barely breath
Suffocating
Tired
Of fighting
Of losing
Of my knees bruising
Can barely breath
Lungs ache
Oddly calm
Filled with fluid
From strangled cries
im holding in
Silent
From not speaking my mind
Getting this bad
though i swore i wouldn't
Again
darkness nears
Death approaches
Come take me now
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Thoughts For Suicide
PoetryThese are my own thoughts. I am in NO way encouraging people to harm themselves or do something destructive to themselves. If my thoughts make you feel this way, message me and I'll walk you through the urges. We are each fighting our own demons a...
