S. Note
I strived for suicide,
a way to escape my thoughts on the inside,
All I needed was a way to rethink and unsink myself from where I stood,
I found myself on the brink of collapsing my brain when all I needed to do was train,
I am glad it all passed so I can relapes about my past,
To think I would of ended it back then to end up dead in the head today.
This poem is about:
Me
My family
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