Can I confess?
But if I do promise you won't take advantage of me...
Lately,
I've been mentally going insane.
Suicidal thoughts.
Do you care?
If I were to get the pills?
If I were to get the knife?
If I were to get the noose?
Would you care then?
Would you care if I were to tell you I'm afraid?
Would you hold me if I told you that I'm afraid?
I don't want to die but I'm thinking of it.
I hate it when the voice takes over.
I wish you would hold me and be here for me.
But instead you are gone and I can't be with you.
YOU ARE READING
Lifeline
PoetryDepression is something that some people don't know about. In this book it will be on depression and my journey with depression. (Honestly turns into a book of everything lol).
