SUICIDAL THOUGHTS
How my mind races...
how my heart breaks with every passing thought...
N each one weighing heavier on my heart!
Every one causes me to roam closer to that cliff...
closer to my escape...THEN I LOOK BEHIND ME
and I see the hurt bewildered look upon my loved ones face...
and I see a mirror image of myself...asking WHY?
In that moment I begin to answer other's questions,
only to realize THIS IS WHY!
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