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All Alone
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Suicide poems All Alone.
Not knowing what to do,where to go.
The voices are driving me insane.
If only you knew.
I slit my wrists,
my throat's next.
I lost my friends,
i guess i should find them.
I know where they are though.
It won't be hard.
Just slit my throat and meet them in the grave.
I try my best,
but it's too hard.
To just stay quiet all my life.
I'm tired of trying,
sick of crying,
I might be be smiling.
But inside i'm dying.
I'm alone.
