I swore that I'd stay strong for you
But here I am
Upon a chair
The rope adorning me like a lethal necklace.
But I stop myself.
I love you.
I can't do this.
I don't want to.I want to stay with you.
Make you happy.This won't make you happy.
So I won't.
I'm glad I have you.
I hear a snap.
Oh.
I must have slipped.

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PoetryJust a few poems I put together throughout quarantine because I had nothing better to do with my life. Quick warning, some of these deal with dark themes and mental illnesses, such as suicide and self-harm. If you are sensitive to these sorts of top...