attempted suicide
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People are depressed
It sucks but
It's the truth
They joke haha
They smile wide
Inside however
It's a raging storm
Whenever you're down, my best friend,
When you feel as though the world is against you,
I'll be right there next to you.
And when you feel as though nothing matters,
Or that your burdens are too heavy,
I scream and cry,
And yet I am never heard,
No matter how hard I try.
You look down at me,
Your face blurred,
By the tears in my eyes.
And yet I don't say a word.
My scream are silent;
My skin is paper
Thin and weak
I look for shields
Over the weeks.
My skin is a canvas
Nice and strong
Ready for painting
All night long.
But my time is nearing
Am I desperate or just insane?
Because in this moment all I see is the pain in my face as well as yours,
You won't let me apologize for this because you say it's not my fault,
But you tell me it is my fault,
you
little man of golden sand
you share my face my eyes my blood the tremble of my hand
