Suicide Room
There's a room where people go to do something banned and sad.
They go there to commit suicide.
I caught a glimpse of it in a vision after a ***** night when Emma had forsaken me.
The white wood walls are blood splattered.
Daylight comes thru gaps in a boarded up window by a corner.
A small curved potato peeler knife is what everyone uses.
Such a wicked and effective tool.
People ravaged by despair and failure come here to die.
It's a long list; the knife's always ******
Something from that dark multi emotional place came thru my vision and lodged in me.
What?
A ghost or the reason why?
Why all types of people go there to suicide?
I can't see it; it's hidden.
I do see what 5 years of failure in love has done to me.
Decades can be added to that.
So much **** in my head, life, heart, me.
My turn will soon be here to end my life in that room.
The Suicide Room.
Emma will be next, following me.
Death by razor sharp potato peeler.
Thanx Em.
I started to love you and look what you made me do.
I'm mad at you but don't hate you.
Quite the opposite.
Goodbye.
Feb 6, 2018
Feb 6, 2018 at 5:20 PM UTC
Suicide Room
There's a room where people go to do something banned and sad.
They go there to commit suicide.
I caught a glimpse of it in a vision after a ***** night when Emma had forsaken me.
The white wood walls are blood splattered.
Daylight comes thru gaps in a boarded up window by a corner.
A small curved potato peeler knife is what everyone uses.
Such a wicked and effective tool.
People ravaged by despair and failure come here to die.
It's a long list; the knife's always ******
Something from that dark multi emotional place came thru my vision and lodged in me.
What?
A ghost or the reason why?
Why all types of people go there to suicide?
I can't see it; it's hidden.
I do see what 5 years of failure in love has done to me.
Decades can be added to that.
So much **** in my head, life, heart, me.
My turn will soon be here to end my life in that room.
The Suicide Room.
Emma will be next, following me.
Death by razor sharp potato peeler.
Thanx Em.
I started to love you and look what you made me do.
I'm mad at you but don't hate you.
Quite the opposite.
Goodbye.
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