How long will I remain
Unaffected, unashamed
I'm already starting to falter
Tears are already starting to wander
Can I hold on a little bit longer
I'm already starting to color
A mellow blue
Passionate pink
To fiery red
Sometimes I wish that I was dead
How long, how long
Will it be
Before I'm drowning
I can't breathe
So how long will I remain
Unaffected, unashamed
If I'm already starting to falter
I don't think I can do this much longer...
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Waving Through A Window
Poetry**While these poems reference suicide and self harm, they are in no way meant to promote it!! Read at your risk** When I look outside my window I don't get no peace of mind... Sequel: "Fading From Your Mind"
