Can't you see?
I'm not who I claim to be
I'm no longer happy
At the thing staring back at me,
When I look into the mirror
all the voices I hear
Telling me things
I have feared
I can stop the voices
Just not my tears
by jumping off the side
Of a very tall building
But at least I'll finally be free
And have a chance at being happy
Don't cry over me
Can't you see?
I'm no longer hurting
YOU ARE READING
Suicide, Depression and Self-harm Quotes
RandomPoems and parts about suicide, self-harm, etc. *trigger warning* Some entries contain material not suited for some viewers, read at your own risk
