A Sullen Wish. by Psychosa

Jun 2022

My existence is forlorn.
From my body, I am torn.
Withered and stripped,
My soul is worn.
Inside brews an endless storm.
Oh how I long to be no more.

#depression #suicide #existentialism #dread #bpd #sad

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