Poppysmata
I live with depression and chronic suicide ideation
Monday, 24 April 2017
Her final thoughts to me
The words can't be forgotten or forgiven.
They were her final thoughts to me.
A caustic judgement I can never change.
The chemicals may block my tears
but the sorrow still pools inside.
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