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The Life's amazings you've got so much to live fors people love yous are too much I'd rather go out wildly or by botch. My defences are like chewing glass Skittles; they're too brittle, my mouth full of shards I'm spewing blood by the yards, while switching wards; I've tasted the rainbow, the flavour was like **** blow after blow, I've taken all the hits.
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Oct 5, 2015
Oct 5, 2015 at 2:59 PM UTC
Catching the Bus, II: Glass Skittles
The Life's amazings you've got so much to live fors people love yous are too much I'd rather go out wildly or by botch. My defences are like chewing glass Skittles; they're too brittle, my mouth full of shards I'm spewing blood by the yards, while switching wards; I've tasted the rainbow, the flavour was like **** blow after blow, I've taken all the hits.
"Catching the bus" refers to the act of suicide. I will be making a series of poems on the topic, this is the second poem.
#suicide#depression#pain#sadness#death#thoughts#candy#skittles
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Oct 5, 2015
Oct 5, 2015 at 2:59 PM UTC
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