Suppression all the way
From family to my head
From acquaintance and the thread
Goes on plotted humiliation,
One day I'll be dead.
One thing I must do
To place woe, rather sue
Upon each, a great virtue
Their rotten habits *****
All will be left, with
index upon each other,
Revealing grief & thought
Point blank dot
My only death note.
Jun 12, 2022
Jun 12, 2022 at 3:36 PM UTC
Suppression all the way
From family to my head
From acquaintance and the thread
Goes on plotted humiliation,
One day I'll be dead.
One thing I must do
To place woe, rather sue
Upon each, a great virtue
Their rotten habits *****
All will be left, with
index upon each other,
Revealing grief & thought
Point blank dot
My only death note.
Be careful the people around you can be your worst enemies, they might be anyone, in fact family.
Period 📍
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