I am going thru depression
I am going to thru a lot if terrible shit and
You can't help me
Oh yea if course I just reminded me
You don't give a damn about me anyways so
Goodbye Forever
YOU ARE READING
the suicide mind
Poetry"and you left me with bad habits like cracking my knuckles and wearing your sweater because the smell of you still lingers. you left me chewing at the skin of my skin on my lips because maybe just maybe if it's gone the taste of you will be too, but...
