Use a levy my brain heavy can't wait seconds,
Contemplating on dimming stars to awake in heaven,
Too many caught up in self importance and moving on,
Grab the ones who've been seeking love and help moving forward,
Trauma affects come in many ways maybe every day,
Who would've thought final happy moments come from second grade,
Now confinement in solitary to get the pay,
Renegade to immediate, families a major pain,
Hold me closer don't let me go on the slippy slope,
We in this journey together, our hearts are tied forever,
Margiela, Dior, drippin in Tom Ford,
All for a journey to lift the soul from this holy war...
BINABASA MO ANG
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.
