Wednesday, December 11, 2013


Quitting my job
May have been a trial run
For a suicide attempt

People keep telling me to relax,
Enjoy my time with the kids.
They don't realize I have slivers
Deep down in me that cut
When I stretch they
Lacerate muscles
And spiritual things that
Don't really exist.

But they hurt like they do,
They hurt
Like they exist.

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

I guess people don't always know how to help.

Good Luck!