He stopped looking
both ways before
crossing the street;He stopped wearing
his seatbelt in the car,
and he stopped counting
the pills before he took them.Now, he wasn't trying to kill himself, no, but he did stop caring to wether he lived, or not.
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Sad poems to make you cry
PoetryJust some sad poems that might make you cry. Please don't read if you think it will make you too upset.