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Suicidal thoughts
1 Reviewsa poem that plays with the thought of killing one's self.
Contemplating suicide,
On the bathroom floor.
alone in all entirety,
the lock tight on the door.
Razor in my hand...
tears falling from my eyes..
everytime i slash..
another part of me dies...
i dont do anything right..
never have..
perhaps never will.
its too much pressure,
to do everything..
perfect without flaw.
On the bathroom floor.
alone in all entirety,
the lock tight on the door.
Razor in my hand...
tears falling from my eyes..
everytime i slash..
another part of me dies...
i dont do anything right..
never have..
perhaps never will.
its too much pressure,
to do everything..
perfect without flaw.
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