The feel of poison invading your fences,

the dread of depression pervading your senses.

the calm of pain issuing from your incision.

Smoke another, drink another, stop your self hate now.

Cry a lil more, step to deaths door, you aren't the only one.

slice your body, cut it deeper, you can be in control!

Talk to lovers, talk to friends,

talk to strangers in the room.

To write Love on her arms,

and wrap you within them,

let your pain recede,

you're never more alone.

Author's Notes/Comments: 

Just became aware of this organization. Had to write SOMETHING...

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