Poem -
suicide
Next to your bed on the cupboard pack of pills and vodka to drink it up would you take it? would you take the risk? to live forever in heaven where is no worries no problems or still be in hell living day by day just to survive another day. dark thoughts taking control over my mind, slowly eating me and taking me down convincing me to finally let it go...
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