Your mind
Some say we need it to survive
But some would be better without it
It slowly kills us
So why do we need them
No one really knows why we keep them
Your mind may feed you with positive thoughts
But mine it feeds me worries and doubts and the what if's
And the only way to stop them is to stop the source
So let's end it
Maybe with a bullet,
A pill,
A drug,
A blade,
A rope,
Maybe a note too
But it's not like you would read it
Because you could've saved me but no you left me
So this is my goodbye
To you
"My family, My friends"
-"Your daughter, sister, friend"
