suicide

  • Champagne on the Darkside of the Moon

    I couldn’t resist staring into the perpetual night sky. Resting under the tree of knowledge, I feel so alone. I contemplate just who am I, living right or dying wrong? What’s the weight of my accomplishments? My mind conflicted with the who’s and whys. If time is God given, what do I get if I…

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  • Lunar Petal 11: Dead Leaves

    Why do I… love Why do I think of suicide…? A Raven that wants to be a dove Steady trying to maintain, I’m drowning in my tears While repetitively doing the same things, I’m bending from our fears No one can fathom the pain, of constantly fighting with my own brain It’s agonizing to love when…

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