The Answer
Suicide is the answer
Why am I such a chicken?
Scared of pain, im just a poor, sad baby.
Wish it were painless.
Do not have a gun or knife.
Need a way to end this pain.
I need to stop driving people insane.
With all my stupid needs.
Suicide is the answer.
But not for me.
Copyright © Autumn Bell | Year Posted 2016
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