I’ve attempted suicide more times than I can count-Olivia Penoraze RIP
Each wound whispers it’s tale
But they’re all hard to share
The grief I hold; my sorrow, my fails
Are more than I can bare
Once a figure is in sight
My face blanks to a mask
I laugh, I grin-try to act light
To act along is all I can ask
Yet when I’m alone, off my mask sweeps
I look at myself down and through
As the red trickles down, I cry, I weep
This feeling that comes isn’t new
This feeling washes over me
It keeps my mind at ease
Until I wake up, I start to see
The cost I payed to please
It’s like a drug, this act I do
The effect won’t last for long
To shut my eyes; slice one, two
Relaxes my mind and my wrongs
No ones ever noticed this
The pain I feel each day
They fall each time; think I’m in bliss
But it will end; first of May
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