head full of pinwheels
pockets full of pain
all darkness in my brain
my old friend beckons
but only so close do we get
having met so long ago
there'z no telling where this will go
offering a solution
- the ultimate resolution
(dispair within my delusion)
and though i will not invite him home
his name stays on my mind
the truth we never speak
is what i've come to find
meet my not-so-dear friend
suicide












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