Living in pain every day
I can’t stand it anymore
I had enough of this life, I just want to get away
Pain is everywhere, I am sore
Even with my medication I live in agony
I don’t want tomorrow to bring suffering again
This is not a good remedy
Popping pills to deal with the pain
Bring me a sharp knife
To be gone, to end it all
Cut my wrists bleeding out life
As my body falls
on the ground with a smile on my face
I am going to be dead
Blood paints a picture, to slowly embrace.
To be stuck inside your head
- Author: 4wheels (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: March 30th, 2024 09:53
- Category: Unclassified
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