I'm thinking about the end
What would happen if I sped up the process
I could skip through the pain
I could
But I won't because I'm too afraid of knowing I made a mistake like this
I still have a mom that loves me
There are probably people up there dying to be able to die, and for me to just throw it all away so quick?
Why am I even here?
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Premature
PoetryThis is just me giving my perception of how I see things through poetry. This may or may not have many parts. I titled this Premature because of the way I think about things most other teens probably don't. I really hope anyone that reads this will...
