So I think about death,
I want to know what its like,
What it feels like,
My lifes a real mess,
At least my name wasn’t Tess;
Death isn’t a place,
Death isn’t a where,
Death isn’t a feeling,
Death is what I want,
Its where I’m going;
How to get there is a choice,
Will it be hanging,
Will it be cutting,
Will it be pills,
I don’t know…;
What ever the way may be,
I hope noone sees,
Noone to stop me,
Noone to hold me;
Goodbye;
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That’s a beautiful poem hon, if kinda sad. I sincerely hope that it’s just an expression of existential angst though, cuz you’re too lovely a person and too young to die just yet. Although I’m not devaluing how you feel, in any way whatsoever actually… life just isn’t fair is it; no matter what age you are or where you come from, or what your background is! I hope you start to feel better soon, so take care in the meantime okay!!? XXXOOO!!! =(