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Us Suicidal People

We don’t see the carrots to be cut, We see the sharp knife that could cut us. We don’t see the bridge, We see the other side of the railings. We don’t see painkillers, We see medication we could drown ourselves in. We don’t see the train, We see the tracks we could lay on. We don’t see the nice view, We see the cliff's edge we could jump off.
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Written by
ElliotC
21 / FTM / Earth
Published
May 9, 2019
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14·70
Tags
#suicide#depression#mental#illness
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