Untitled Poem Three

Why live as a ghost?

Wherever you go you bring darkness

Nobody cares, not really

What’s there to wake up to?

A brain with unbalanced chemicals

It can all end

The suffering

The torment

These are the thoughts leading up

Just get it over with already

Let it end

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