Plethora [Of Poetry]

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[Dedicated To ]

We're all just suicidal people
Telling each other
Suicide isn't an option
Or a choice

You always think you're
Worse than everybody
That you deserve condemnation
And others should not

"But what if I fail?"
Oh but darling,
What if you
Fly?

You choose to be a flightless bird
When you could cover the whole sky
And burn the cloud
With a single touch

And yet we choose
To think they are better
But why compare yourself?
You'll be, indeed, your killer