(Trigger warning! Mentions suicide)
why why me why am i always
the one having to help another suicidal friend why is it me who
must always carry others on my back
through a never ending desert
1, i thought i was done
2, 3, why me
now heres the 4th and i cant take it I just cant
because if its always me who helps others up when they fall
who will help me?
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A poem a day
PoetryI'm writing one poem, every day. I'm actually writing them in a notebook, so I may not update every day. Just random freestyle poems.
