You do realize, that im talking
To you….while thinking ways on
How to kill myself.

A butterfly’s life is just days
Of bad uncomfortable mating
And social sufferings.

The butterfly is the most a ugliest
Part of its life tho…..

One man, can’t handle too many
Choices. He either dies while
The time is right. Or rott slowly

You’ll have to pull the
Trigger some day.

Well, i promised not to
Hang myself. Not steal
A gun and try to shoot
It on my head.

Well, last night
I tried to kill myself.
BUT I GOT CAUGHT.
And have to spend
The whole night at jail.

I try my best to be

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