We all have our fisical address.
But some of us has a mental one too.
Mine is called suicide avenue.
To live like this is so fucking bad.
Cuz always feel sad.
I think of suicide way to much.
There is not a day that goes by,i wish i was dead.
Or just for this god awful pain to end.
I live with depression and anxiety.
And i know this will be for eternallyp
And both of these are severe.
I wish i was not here.
Will i end it all tonight?
Or saddle up and keep on riding?
Either way my life sucks.
No one gives a fuck.
Why should they,I'm just a nobody?
A loser,a cutter and a suicide survivor.
Some days I'm glad i survived.
Others i wish i had not.
But this is just another day on suicide avenue.

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The life and struggles of EmoBoyPoem
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