One slip.

Discussion in 'Poet's Corner' started by Pécheur, Oct 8, 2010.

Thread Status:
Not open for further replies.
  1. Pécheur

    Pécheur Account Closed

    Sorry what was that?
    I'm meant to let it flow,
    One slip,
    I'll never know,
    I blame myself,
    For what you make me do,
    I try to kill myself,
    Just one of the few,
    I'm still fighting,
    Even though I can't breathe,
    I'm still writing,
    How I want to leave,
    Take some pills,
    Just a silly way,
    Pull the trigger,
    The next day,
    I've not gone,
    You carry on,
    Just one,
    slip.

    Rather poop, just ranting.
     
  2. total eclipse

    total eclipse SF Friend Staff Alumni

    Keep writing letting those thoughts out okay it helps
     
Thread Status:
Not open for further replies.