Acceptance I look for,
In middle of spirit wars,
Went through the breakdown,
Before I wake I just shake now,
Psychos resemblance in the mirrors true face,
Spilling the truth so I won't look like two face,
You just need a bouquet,
I just need a new day,
I just need some new faith,
Crying for help on the socials so I can see past today,
Helping others my therapy or just nut and then pray,
Is this living a waste,
Do you need me to stay?
YOU ARE READING
Suicide, I love you.
PoetryA collection of thoughts from before an untimely death. Arranged from prearranged music. Compiled from several days in solitary confinement. The End.
