A cut to forget
Pills for forever sleep
A rope to escape
An end to end it all
To stop the pain
The easiest way out
You're out of luck
Stuck in a rut
It's too much
The pain excruciating
The emotions even worse
You're alone
You're done with the small
And going for the big shot
The end to end it all
The cut on your wrists won't stop
The pills were way too much
The rope is stopping your breath
This is it
What you've been waiting for
What everyone wanted
You've come to an end
And they're all too late
Your ends already came
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Suicidal, depressed, broken, selfharm, dark poetry
PoetryThis is a collections of dark poetry I have written. I update whenever I write a new poem. These poems are my feelings, things I don't say, things people will not know. Some of my poems are good and some of them aren't the best but oh well
