I wake up sad,
I go to sleep sad,
I spend every space
In between sad.
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There's no point,
In going on,
I can't even write,
Good stories,
Or good poetry...
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This will be my last mark,
My last cry for help,
Because no longer can I go,
With a voice in my head
Telling me to leave.
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Bye everyone I know,
And everyone I don't,
Bye everyone I love,
And everyone I don't.
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This is my last remark,
This is my last attempt,
At fighting the sadness in my head.
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Goodbye
24/12/14
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Poems collection -Self harm (trigger warning)
RandomPoems about depression. And possibly more than that... I don't really know...
