I don't know how you did it, but I do understand why. Your pain made death look better, than trying to stay alive.
Tag: suicide
Relentless
The future always finds us. It finds us without hesitation, effort, or probable cause... Tormenting us relentlessly with small pokes and large prods. And there's no way to outrun it or ability to hide... Unless time chooses to take us... Or we decide to die.
Relentless
The future always finds us. It finds us without hesitation, effort or probable cause... Tormenting us relentlessly with small pokes and large prods. And there's no way to outrun it or ability to hide... Unless time chooses to take you... Or you decide to die.
AO Poetry 