Kill me now, gently And lay me beside The voices in my head To whom I'll confide. I've had of my share in this life Of nonsensically twirling around; So bury me quick and bury me now 6 feet deep into the ground. Wrap me in a shroud Of my hallucinations,Tags: Schizophrenia, Mental Illness, Depression, Suicidal, Death, Pain, Voices, Hallucinations
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An autopsy would reveal that I swallowed too many stars, and every incision would look like hideously-done cursive. The busing inside and out would be treated like ink blots, and my congealing blood would scream about how cold the room is.Tags: Suicide, Sad, Mental Illness, Dark, Depression, Sadness
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