Regrets

Trapped in my head,

Alone in the cold,

When will i be dead?

I try to fight,

But what can i do?

When nothing feels right.

It’s dark in here,

and scary too!

Please help my dear.

The feelings of shame,

so overwhelming,

Too hard too tame,

All that self doubt,

It tears me up,

I can’t help but pout,

All of that guilt,

It builds and builds,

Blood will be spilt,

And the worst of all,

is the hardest too take,

i know you wont catch me when i fall,

all this heart break,

it’s all my fault,

it’s too much too take…

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