What's the point of living if we will die?
Spending life drinking and getting high
In hell we're all burning
Our innocence disappearing
you whine cry scream
As you realize life was all a dream
Crushing your hopes
Your wrists tied with ropes
You're wasting your tears
Building inside you hate and fears
No one is here for rescue
Now it's only me and you
Prepare yourself for for your coffin
I feel your body stiffen
There's no need for goodbyes
It's time for the heaven's rise
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Dying To Live
Poetrypoems about selfharm, selfhate and suicide, loneliness, depression...