Thursday, January 3, 2019

I want to die

I want to die
To slit my throat
And end it all

There is nothing left
My life has been shattered
My life is in a heap
 Of burning rubble

I want to die
To spare others of my meaningless existence

This tortured soul
Yerns to be freed from
This shell of human skin

I want to die
I feel
Alone
Scared
Depressed
All is dark and dreary

I want to die
It seems
No matter how much I care
Everyone still hates me

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