I hear your cry,
But please don't say goodbye,
I know you want to die,
But please stay, at least try
Don't cut your thigh
But tell me why
You want a noose as a necktie
I promise I won't beautify
As long as you don't justify
Why you'd rather be gone in the blink of an eye
Than see the next pink, blue, and purple sky
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Whispers of the Wounded
Poetry//Poetry written by the pained// I keep thinking That if I keep whispering These terrible thoughts to this wind Maybe I'd see the meaning in something again //Cover by the amazing @anixkuh//