Was it really that Simple?
  • Reads 18
  • Votes 2
  • Parts 1
  • Time <5 mins
  • Reads 18
  • Votes 2
  • Parts 1
  • Time <5 mins
Complete, First published Jul 09, 2019
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- Please read before reading Was it really that Simple

This free verse poem was originally made for a school project. This poem however has a darker meaning. So I advised people who struggle with suicide thoughts or any other triggings not to read this free verse poem. If you do however read, "Was it really that Simple", know that I don't take any fault. I do care for other well beings, so if you feel uncomfortable at anytime please scroll away. To also add please don't steal my free verse poem for yourself without adding my credits, and including you are not the writer of it, giving me credit for my piece.  Please follow my conditions respectfully.

Please remember your mental health matters. If you feel uncomfortable anytime once your reading to scroll off.

Thank you for your time and please share my poem to others

Edit: hello everybody! (doubt anybody will see this) I am now, a lot older. However I wanted to give you a bit more background. I wrote this when I was in 6th grade and barely started middle school. I am actually shock on how good it sounds, considering my age at the time. I am current a freshman for high-school. 
I would hope this read would get more audience just cause I am kinda proud of my old work and seeing the difference compared to current work(s).
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