Never Ending Sadness
Can I just die
I want to say goodbye
I have no reason to stay
It's sad to say
The suns no longer shining
There's no silver lining
My wrists are stained red
My blood on the wall
And on my bed
This is my downfall
The blade is in
Now let it begin
Watch as blood starts to flow
I guess it's my time to go
This is the path I have chosen
Here I lie frozen
My body cold and dead
While my wrists are stained red
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Jacob Mills
I'm a young poet. I am looking forward to graduating in 2016. I write a lot of poetry and I have even created a poetry page on Facebook. I am looking forward to proving my creativity and go to college.
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