You tell me I'm not alone
But when I'm trying to find the damn gun
I see no one
When I'm reaching for my blade
No one stops me
When I'm trying to figure out
How many goddamn pills would kill me
No one takes it away
You tell me I'm not alone
But when i really need help
I feel the most isolated
And it's when i know that i am
YOU ARE READING
You wouldn't care if i explained
PoetryJust trying to get my thoughts out before they consume me {TRIGGER WARNING- mentions of suicide and self harm}
