We can talk about suicide
we can
no one will ever want to
but its hands wander wider than you’d think
Each tear you blink on the back of it
is wrought with confusion:
was it?
is it?
can it?
how do I?
what do I?
what should I?
But the truth is lost
like in 7.8 billion
a healthy unhealthy percentage of which
have had enough
and you know some of ‘em
So ask them, yeah?
ask them a lot
repeatedly like an annoying clock
Ask them
Aug 21, 2021
Aug 21, 2021 at 9:54 AM UTC
We can talk about suicide
we can
no one will ever want to
but its hands wander wider than you’d think
Each tear you blink on the back of it
is wrought with confusion:
was it?
is it?
can it?
how do I?
what do I?
what should I?
But the truth is lost
like in 7.8 billion
a healthy unhealthy percentage of which
have had enough
and you know some of ‘em
So ask them, yeah?
ask them a lot
repeatedly like an annoying clock
Ask them
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