Sometimes I just sit & laugh,
At how funny it is the tragic path,
Humorous at the times I miss,
So new to this stumbling ruinous,
I laugh I cry some days I want to die,
At the bottom of a pit I refuse to submit,
I raise my head and force a smile,
Focus on good thoughts for a while,
The evil persists begging to slash my wrists,
Derisive demons dwell deeper down,
Soothing suicidal sin cements sound,
Waves wash waxing will wither wind,
Voluptuous vortex vex vehement viral,
Tales to torment till timber tranquil
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