It's 5:30 am
And I wonder if
Sometimes you feel
Like this too.
I wonder if,
At times,
You feel completely
Worthless
And if,
Occasionally,
You feel as though
The world would be
A better place,
Without you.
It's 5:35 am
And I wonder if
You've ever wanted
To take a blade
To your skin.
And I question,
If even when people
Are calling you,
Perfect,
You still look
In the mirror,
And see a monster.
It's 5:40 am
And I wonder if you've
Ever imagined
What your funeral
Would look like,
Or when you're
Really depressed,
If you think about
How a nuse,
Might feel around your neck.
It's 5:45 am,
And my darling,
I hope you never
Feel this way too.
It's 5:50 am lover,
I no longer wish
To breathe air
Into my lungs.
It's 5:55 am baby,
Do you know
what a struggle it is
to stay here?