Death is a beautiful thing.


1. Suicide

It felt as though my mother was cradling me in her arms yesterday

But today she passed away on my 18th birthday

Father got depressed and went away

I was left on my own to look for scraps and crumble away

Now I'm 24 homeless slowly rotting away

I pray to god every night and ask him why he gave me this treacherous life

The edge I was clinging to inside my head has slipped

I now stand on the edge 

on the edge of life. I take one step and fall to my death.


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