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 Sep 2015 Leslie Jade
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They started with a love letter-

And ended with a suicide note*


 Sep 2015 Leslie Jade
yass min
should i ? or should i not?
that's a hard choice
if i do , i'll leave my family behind
the person who gave birth to me
who offered me life
if i don't , i'll just be waiting,
in this miserable life
for my miserable beating heart to stop.
 Sep 2015 Leslie Jade
V
Suicide
 Sep 2015 Leslie Jade
V
Slit my wrists?
I won't.

Smoke cigarettes?
I don't.

Run away?
I can't.

Cry all night?
I have.

Think of dying?
I do.

Face the truth?
I did.

Suicide?
-Never.*


 Sep 2015 Leslie Jade
ordained
like a flower wilts
in winter, you will not last
depression's cold frost
poetry may not bring back your friends but it keeps them alive in words
 Sep 2015 Leslie Jade
K Alexys
i want enough liquor to make me sick
i want the most toxic **** for killer spliffs.
i want all the coke that i can get.
overdose tonight so every other i'll forget.
want nothing to do with sobriety or real life.
all my reality is is  just not right.
everything i do is for a good cause
but i cant seem to be cared for at all.
i want to sit on the floor, drugged and laughing.
i want to run on the walls free and happy.
i want to lose myself and not be me for the night.
overdose on the bitter sweetness of life.
possibly slipping into the next, and if i do, goodnight.
 Sep 2015 Leslie Jade
E B
Stay
 Sep 2015 Leslie Jade
E B
You used to make my heart sing
along with the birds in the
early morning
and i'm not a morning person

You used to sing me sweet lullabies
with your lips
as you kissed my skin

You used to fill my heart with Hope,
and believe me when I say,
I needed hope to carry on.

You were my savior,
my saving Grace,
you saved me a thousand times.

I wonder what happened,
and then I realized,

that when I finally gave myself to you,
you gave up.
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