TW//Depression/Suicide
I wrote this out of boredom at work
It was supposed to be happy... It did not end up so
I am fine! This poem was sheerly out of boredom inspired by two polar opposite customers coming in together! It was supposed to be of a happy relationship, but just changed as I was writing it! Don't worry about me or anyone else! Everyone is fine!
Read at your own risk.
I'm warning you, there is a trigger warning.
Also if you don't like unrevised work, don't read
Serious, this is as it was written when I got bored. No edits no changes nothing. This is just a boredom poem that ended in death.
So, if you have made it this far, you're very intent on reading it aren't you? Ok ok fine, may I present to you, Flowers, By Eclipsefire1
Constructive criticism is welcomed.
