too lateA Poem by acenot good at descriptions so just read and find out
cold metal against your wrist
dragging slowly release flooding through your veins as red tears drip soar popping pretty white pills one by one bottle by bottke laying down tears streaming from your eyes note clench tight in your fist your final good bye your final sorry all on that single piece of paper closing your eyes for the lat time filling your lungs with air then slowly releasing for the last time
© 2017 aceAuthor's Note
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StatsAuthoracemonroeville, PAAbouti am 19 years old and non-binary . i started to write when i was hospitalized for mental health reasons. to this day i still struggle and that is what i write about. more..Writing
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