I'm just a nuisance
Just pointless
So maybe I should make a noose
And hop in
To tie up loose ends
Funny, 'cause if I make a noose,
I'll be tying up a loose end
And my life will end
I've written plenty of suicide notes
With my trusty No.2 pencil
But I haven't lived them out
So they haven't reached their potential
I'm an annoyance
The one that laughs
And laughs
And laughs
Laugh
At the thought of making my last gasp
I feel an inane need to be insane
And sever my jugular vein
To end this miserable trainwreck of a life
And end all my strife
And tie up one last loose end
- Author: Monotonous Dredge ( Offline)
- Published: June 26th, 2018 02:44
- Category: Unclassified
- Views: 39
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