"sucicidal" poems
there will be days
where you will feel so tired your brain hurts
there will be days
where you will feel really blue and sucicidal
there will be days
where no one is gonna be the shoulder you cry on to feel better
there will be days
where your cigarrets won't ease it off
there will be days and there will be pain
Nov 15, 2014
Nov 15, 2014 at 7:36 PM UTC