SaneA Poem by Idk
Distress. I run my fingers across the floor. I'm shaking. Trembling. My vision is so blurry and at this point all I can hear is death screaming my name. Bloodshot eyes and a screaming soul, I pull the trigger.
Sometimes the darkness wins. © 2015 IdkReviews
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3 Reviews Added on July 16, 2015 Last Updated on July 16, 2015 Tags: Psychology, Emotions, Suicide, Mental Author
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