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sometimes i walk across the bridge watching the water flow the ships sailing below they wave to say hello but little do they know i wonder what it’s like to jump and feel yourself fall before it catches up to you before you really end it all i wonder what it’s like for the pain to go away i’ll be happy finally i’ll see you again some day i like to stand up on the roof to look over and see the life in front of me the busy and busting streets that again i will not meet i wonder what it’s like to jump and feel yourself fall before it catches up to you before you really end it all i wonder what it’s like for the pain to go away i’ll be happy finally i’ll see you again some day i wonder i wonder i wonder what it’s like to not be here i wonder i wonder i wonder what it’s like to not struggle someone tell me what it’s like this is a cry for help
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Feb 6, 2020
Feb 6, 2020 at 8:38 PM UTC
a cry for help
sometimes i walk across the bridge watching the water flow the ships sailing below they wave to say hello but little do they know i wonder what it’s like to jump and feel yourself fall before it catches up to you before you really end it all i wonder what it’s like for the pain to go away i’ll be happy finally i’ll see you again some day i like to stand up on the roof to look over and see the life in front of me the busy and busting streets that again i will not meet i wonder what it’s like to jump and feel yourself fall before it catches up to you before you really end it all i wonder what it’s like for the pain to go away i’ll be happy finally i’ll see you again some day i wonder i wonder i wonder what it’s like to not be here i wonder i wonder i wonder what it’s like to not struggle someone tell me what it’s like this is a cry for help
it’s kind of lengthy but it has a dangerous beauty to it
#depression#suicidalthoughts
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xaylaa
16/F/New York
Feb 6, 2020
Feb 6, 2020 at 8:38 PM UTC
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