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
Copyright © Yahkiyah Yisrael | Year Posted 2019
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