I cant cry

I can't cry 

You need help 

No I don't 

You need help

I'm just stressed 

You have panic attacks 

Everyone has those their not 

Not everyone puts the rasor to their neck 

I wasn't going to do anything 

Like the last 3 times you had a razor 

That was a mistake 

Then why did you do it again 

Im fine 

No your not we can't go on like this

I know 

Then why do we 

Because I don't want to go on 

You don't mean that 

YES I do I can't do this anymore maybe when Im gone Ill feel something 

Then get help 

I can't nobody could understand this

Then get help 

NO

 

This poem is about: 
Me

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