Secret
I have this little secret.
It lives in the back of my head
It tells me over and over
I'd be better off if I were dead.
It rumbles around inside
And consumes my every thought
It tells me over and over
Life would be better if I were not.
There are times that I agree
Times that I'm unsure
At times I push it down
Other times I just endure.
This little secret in my brain
This haunting little thing
It makes me hate myself
It makes me hate everything.
Copyright © Colie Malone | Year Posted 2025
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