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no estoy bien
quiero ir
a otro mundo
sin Ti

Sígueme
Quiero dejarte

tu eres el mar

eres eterno

No puedo escapar de Ti

tengo miedo

quiero ir
a otro mundo
sin Ti

quiero
olvidame
de tu cara

sal de mis sueños
Fᴀʟʟɪɴɢ
Fᴀʟʟ ɪɴᴛᴏ ᴍᴇ
Fᴇᴇʟ ʟᴏsᴛ ʟɪfᴇ ᴡɪᴛʜɪɴ ᴍᴇ

ᴅᴏɴ'ᴛ ᴡᴏʀʀʏ
ᴅᴏɴ'ᴛ sᴛʀᴇss

ʟᴏsᴇ ʏᴏᴜʀ ʜᴇᴀᴅ

ᴛᴀᴋᴇ ᴏff ʏᴏᴜʀ ᴇʏᴇsꜱ
ᴄʟᴏsᴇ ʏᴏᴜʀ ᴇᴀʀsꜱ

ɪ'ᴍ ɴᴏᴛ ʀᴇᴀʟ

ɪ'ᴍ ɴᴏᴛ ʀᴇᴀʟ

ɪ ʟɪᴠᴇ ᴏɴ ᴛʜᴇ ɪɴᴛᴇʀɴᴇᴛ
ʀᴇᴀʟɪᴛʏ
ɪ ᴅᴏɴ'ᴛ ᴋɴᴏᴡ

ᴛʜᴇ ɪɴᴛᴇʀɴᴇᴛ ʜᴜɢsꜱ ᴍᴇ ᴛᴏ ꜱsʟᴇᴇᴘ
ᴋɪllᴇd ᴍᴇ ɢᴏᴏᴅ ᴍᴏʀɴɪɴɢ

paradise

here I cannot cry

I can hear you
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I can't hear myself

there are no flaws
ɪɴ ᴍʏ ᴄᴏᴅᴇ
Can be read reversed too
Me
Like the thrashing sea
One moment calm
crashing the next
Rebellious as if I were 3
I won't listen to you but
You better listen to me
Stuck in my head
I'm sure that's not what I said
Yesterday I severed ties with my cut throat tongue
I didn't mean it I promise
I was just being stubborn
That's the way I learned to be
Stubborn me
 Jan 2019 Raul Zamarripa III
jon
is laying in bed 'til 2 p.m.
thinking about everything else
that you could be doing
and
forgetting
everything
you
know

C.H.
 Jan 2019 Raul Zamarripa III
E
I am lost on the ocean like a paper ship
thrown through the waves
The crash and the hit
I know not where i'm going
I know not where i'll land
My heart is a desert
It's covered in sand

Like a paper ship
I'm not made out of stone
I'm a simple creature
But not of my own
I'll one day stop sailing
I'll soon meet dry land
But when that day come's
Will you take my hand

Like a paper ship
I need my repairs
I'm broken and beaten
For time is not fair

Like a paper ship
I drift all alone
No family
No friends
Just me
Sailing home
This is an expression for life
We are all like paper ships
Fragile and easy to break
we may seem tough but all to often
we just need love and simple care
Without we break and tear
You told me today,
That you wanted to die.
I could tell in your voice,
That it wasn’t a lie.

I never noticed till now,
Of how you fidgeted more.
I never noticed till now,
Of the sweaters you now wore.

But I did noticed now,
How your skin seemed pailer,
How your eyes darker.
Have you been eating?
Have you even been sleeping?

But when you told me,
I finally saw.
The darkness that surrounds you.
When did you start to fall?

Why didn’t I noticed,
That your smile missed your eyes.
Why didn’t I noticed,
That your voice told such lies.

If I had noticed sooner,
Would this had ever happened.
If I had noticed sooner,
Would you had never saddened.

I screamed for you,
Wanting it to not be true,
I cried for you,
Though I didn’t have a clue.

I waited for you,
For you to react,
But the mirror stayed still,
My image intact.
Though this poem is in depth about me, I have in the past, and have seen others struggle with suicidal tendencies. I hope that anyone going through this will reach out to others because you are worth it and you deserve to be here. The suicide hotline is 1-800-273-8255, please contact this if you need help, because you deserve to have help.
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