My poems

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Slitting my wrists,

And feeling the pain

So many secrets that I contain

The Pain hurts no more

That I crave

Just to watch my blood flow

Onto the floor,

Kills the ache in my heart

That I've had from the start.

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Waiting for the darkness to consume

sitting in my room

Staring at the blade that tempts me

And the demons in my head are telling me to cut

My Wrists

My thighs

Why does it even matter?

If either way I end up Dead.

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Sometimes I think about

One day Just ending it all

Thinking about the one day that I fall cold on the floor

With the slit wrists and thighs.

But then I remember the people in my life

Not really even for my family but I'm staying alive for my friends who are also suicidal

And then I think

'I'll stay alive a little bit Longer.'

Do you want to know what makes me Stay Alive?

Go ask my Friends they'll tell you why.

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This one is dedicated to My best friend @ilovehaz.

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I'm not dead

But I'm not alive

I'm not living

I'm just trying to survive

My life.

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I'm feeling better thanks

ya Beautiful Creatures

😊☺😊☺😊☺😊☺😛😝😜

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