Kill yourself.

 

That person,

That senseless, cold-hearted person.

That person, who doesn't realize I was that close.

 

Step back, reflect on what you said.

Do you really mean that?

Are you playing a joke?

 

You think that me killing myself is a joke?

I get it, you think I am overreacting.

I am debating whether my fist should meet your head.

 

I am debating, throwing you up against a wall,

Screaming at you.

Don't tell me to kill myself.

 

Don't tell someone else to.

I am, and I was, inches from doing so.

So please, think before you say.

 

I do not want to bloody your face.

Yet, there is an urge to.

Don't say it again.

 

Love yourself, don't kill yourself.

There is only one of yourself.