How Many times times
Have I thought of ending it all
How many times
Have I just wanted to die
Slit my throat
Cut my wrist
Let the blood flow
Release the pain
Sleep
To never wake again
The pain
The sorrow
Of life is more than I can stand
Writing poetry and short stories to let people take a peek inside my mind. I also do videos, take pictures, and like to cook and share tips on cooking
Thursday, November 1, 2018
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Sunflowers
Sunflowers in the field Standing tall Standing still Like guards keeping watch Over the farm And it's flock

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The evils of this World hold you by a leash to Stay in controll
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They were fools to interrupt this day My day Where I was to be wed to the man I love Did they not think I would be armed Did they not thin...
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Sons of night Wicked deeds Doomed they are
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