I still remember what she was wearing the day she committed suicide I wonder if I ever saved her would she hate me?
would she try it again?
would she ever look at me the same way? I wonder does she ever look down on me and think I shouldn't have done it
it was a mistake I left everyone behind my friend my mom my brother my dad my pets
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the smirks
PoesiaThis is how I feel, just everyone picking on me and im done I gave up on life I have no more goals...please comment what you think I have other poems to his mothers tears
