Checkout my poem:
You think your unloved
that everyone hates you
they say their just kidding
you say they don't know what you can do
you rush home
as usual your all alone
you think about taking your life
just to end all the pain and strife
You start to make a list:
You might overdose
but you might just go comotose
Acids stain you
Rivers are damp
You might slit
but oh so such pain
Guns aren't lawful
Nooses give
Gas smells aweful
you might as well live
To my friend Erica the
next time your life suks
and you want to kill your
self think of this poem
The oplicps is coming,
will you fight it or let it control you the choice is yours
the only question is,when?
With an acid touch
and a devils curse of
death your mentaly disturbed
Angle of darkness signing off,
Cayley Wright
GlamGlitz Community Member 
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