I'm not okay and that's not okay. I'm broken. I have been shattered into a billion little pieces and I don't know what to do anymore. I want to be done, all I want is to go to sleep and never wake up. I never meant for my life to be like this but now I can't think of any other way for the pain to end.
I'm not suicidal, I just have suicidal thoughts.
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Depressing Stuff
PoetryIn the title, mostly me just venting about life... I write all of these if it's not mine I'll say so *spelling corrections coming soon
