A pile of letters,
All sealed with a kiss.
A boy in a bathroom,
Slitting his wrists.
A girl in the closet,
A gun to her head.
A boy on the bridge,
One jump and he's dead.
They were all happy children,
Awaiting there death.
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Depressed Quotes
PoetryThis is just short poems and stories of my mental illness. I've still going through it and I'm here if anyone needs to talk.
