Yahkiyah Yisrael Poet Abecedarian

Suicide Is Real

10.30.19


Suicide is real 


Anxiety
Building up
Crushing
Desires of 
Ever existing 
Feeling like a 
Gnat
Hoping they’d see me.
Invisible 
Junkie 
Knives call me, 
Ledges scream
My
Name 
Oh, come swallow these 
Pills. Having no 
Qualms about living. 
Ropes around my neck
Slipping
Through the cracks
Useless 
Varmint
With flaws on 
Xerox
You’ve counted me as 
Zero

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