A poem about suicide.
I just have to swallow,
All these pills before me.
I’m tired of trying.
I want to be free.
Would anyone notice?
Would they even care,
If I weren’t around,
If I wasn’t there?
I hope that it’s quick.
I hope I go fast.
I’m sick of running.
Of hiding from my past.
Nothing I do,
Is right anymore.
What is my purpose?
What did he put me here for?
I just have to swallow,
And all will be fine.
This life will be over.
This life that is mine.
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