This Is Who I Am

I’m friends with the skeletons in the closet,
Knives, razors and all sharp instruments are my best friends.
Poison; they’re my parents,
Guns are my cousins.
Water save me i'm drowning,
fire help me i'm burning; they’re my aunties and uncles.
And me…
My name is Suicidal.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2015

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Mcdonnell  Avatar
January 3, 2016 at 8:08 PM
Good good good
A  Avatar
January 2, 2016 at 12:40 AM
MICHAELIA, a pleasure to read :) HAVE YOURSELF HAPPY 2016. ...... SKAT
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December 13, 2015 at 7:44 PM
peep my recital....its called suicidal....the message is vital....so everything I write'll....seem like its meant to be....that way, you can feel me....and see the truth by my words....that self inflicted injury is absurd....and that is to say nothing bad about you....because I know not what you go through....try to stay strong....;)
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