Uploaded May 2024 | Updated September 2026, 1 week ago

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Crisis Resources
988lifeline.org
apa.org/topics/crisis-hotlines

I’ve been thinking a lot about death
And how once it’s over you’re gone
To think there’s a world where’d I have to continue
A world where I’d have to move on

It all haunts me day and night
To wonder if I did things right

Now I’m in the waiting room, biting my nails
Waiting to hear the news from the doc
I still remember the tears that I cried
To my mom as I left home to walk

The sounds gripped my body
The sights forever haunt me
And I don’t think I’ll ever forget

The screams that left my throat
When you told me what you’d wrote
Expecting me to just let you go