Here i lie on the forest floor, waiting to die, live no more. I sleep forever, waking never.
Watering the moss with my tears, watering the moss with my fears. The longer i wait, the more i stay, stay too long, i will decay.
I walk for days, stuck in this maze. Dying alone, wanting to go home.
But here i remember on this forest floor, where i wanted to die, scared to the core.
There i was on the forest floor, away, away, wanting to die no more.
I made my mind, life is great, I'll put my troubles behind, because dying can wait.If you or someone you know have had suicidal thoughts or actions, just know that you are loved and self harm is not the right answer. Hiding your pain won't help you, speak out and let others know so they can help, or call the suicide prevention hotline, they will listen to you and are available 24/7. You are not alone and it will get better. Be positive and live long.
1-800-273-8255
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