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Every Day I’ll Kill Myself A Little More Until I'll Finally Die
I’ve always been here for you
Will you be there to catch me if I jump?
(I can’t fall any further)
I always told you things were fine
Even when they weren’t
You just say nothing
And the silence hurts my ears
The sight of you makes me cry
And every day I’ll kill myself a little more
Until I'll finally die
A good job at capturing what many of us feel and go through on a daily basis. Your 'Death in Winter' was a random poem of the day. I really like your style. I hope I'm not bombarding you with critiques. :)