Maybe I should
Open up for once,
Set my demons free
Into the waiting hands
Of someone who may
Or may not tell.
Maybe I should
Guard my secrets,
Lock them within me
And throw away the key
Making sure it lands
Far out of reach of anybody.
Maybe I should
Just do it,
Get it over with,
Off myself,
Take the knife,
The rope,
The pills,
The gun.
Maybe I should
Slice my wrists,
Tie the noose,
Swallow a hundred,
Blow my brains out.
Maybe
Just maybe
I should.
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Musings of an Insomniac
PoesiaJust a place to get out everything that goes through my head when I'm lying awake at night. Trust me, there's a lot. Also, a lot of it will be dark. If you're not into that stuff (or even if you are) but read this anyway, I am eternally grateful t...
