Caution : Trigger warning
Tonight my mind is rather morbid,
but I think my thoughts, should be recorded.
If my heart, should stop its beat,
please let my soul and angels meet.
If I jump, and the rope pulls tight,
I won’t be putting up a fight.
If I drown, and airways close,
place in the morgue, name tag on toes.
If my cut wrist, bleeds non-stop,
let it flow, till the final drop.
If I jump off, from way up high,
I hope the world, will pass on by.
If the dose of pills, is way too much,
leave me till, I’m cold to touch.