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SUICIDE
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ABSTRACT POEMS
Just a few pills.
I can finally slide down
the hill.
In bed, no more negative thoughts in
my head.
I can close my eyes.
No more will I cry.
No more will I try. No more will I ask why.
take this thought out of your head because if you give in to this then you give in to all who would put you down. You have to keep trying to get to where you want or you give in to the "B"s.