3/29/19
"On the ledge, on the ledge, I feel so composed.
But in my head, in my head, I'm about to explode.
What can I say? I'm a wreck.
What can I say? "Suicide is tempting."
Suicide is tempting...
Suicide is tempting.
Suicide is tempting...
It is tip 'n toeing inside my brain whispering "Hey it will be okay,
Just crawl into me: Close the door as you take your sneak peek."
Suicide, suicide, why pick me, why do I?
Suicide, suicide, why me, why to die?
Suicide, suicide, why pick me? Why pick me?
I thought I was good, until you brought me out, you should me all my flaws and doubts,
And I'm on the ledge now, about to fall in deep...
But there is a voice that is calling me.
There is a voice that is calling me...
Please don't jump it's gonna be okay,
Close your eyes and live another day.
'Cuz you can be sad for this one moment,
But that don't mean Suicide.
Come on don't waste your time.
Come on don't think Suicide.
Just open your mind to the limits,
And confront the anonymous feeling,
Don't go think Suicide.
Please don't think Suicide!
Suicide is not the thing that you want to commit---
Oh don't leave, close your eyes see for what it is right now.
'Cuz in your mind, in your mind you need to slow down.
Process everything and make it all go away,
'Cuz if you keep it inside: you're gonna go insane."
- Novice_Key
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