Poem -
The Suicide Forest
This is the suicide forest,
Infamous by rank,
The world is at its cruellest,
My eyes completely blank.
This is the sea of trees,
Wanting to drown in its depths,
And no longer feel the breeze,
Just let go of my breath
This is the Aokigahara,
And I look like a wreck,
Wearing a rope tiara,
Wrapped around my neck.
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