# Quietly and slow

Author: Forlore
Tags: Depression, Rhyme, Suicide

#2 of Rhyming and other stuff

Remember: suicide is not the answer, it is a permanent solution to a temporary problem, there are people that love you.
In memory of an uncle of mine.

It's good that we don't know   
What tomorrow may bring  
Because would you want to stay,  
If it's the same thing?

Still hiding, afraid  
Not feeling ready to play  
These cards in my hands  
I just cannot throw away

Maybe I'll slip out  
Quietly and slow  
So that nobody will know

I've build lies all around  
Thickened them  
Hidden behind these masks  
All feelings underground

Would you want to stay  
When truth unearths  
Feelings long preserved?

I am so tired  
This endless, empty show  
Where everything is wired

What tomorrow may bring  
Is already known

I will slip out  
Yes, quietly and slow  
I hope nobody will know

Source: https://sofurry.com/s/rm8DEoqm
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