I Want To Get Better
I want to get better.
Can’t you see me trying to swim?
Just like everyone else.
I’m trying my best,
To bleed out less,
To lower the gun,
The noose,
The blade.
To smile more
And frown less.
I’m trying,
my very best.
But if I slip,
Please help
Help me swim
Help put a bandaid to my skin,
instead of a knife.
Help empty the barrel,
step down from the chair
lower the blade,
And smile
Because I have tried
And survived.
But why?
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