This photo reminds me of where I get my worst suicidal ideation. If I can be obnoxious and vulnerable, I've made a piece of poetry about it a few months ago... "It's a warm day outside, but cool on the coast. I'll imagine myself, like I always do. Water cold on my skin and burning my lungs. He'll turn to me and ask "What are you thinking about?""
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i love it
glad ur name is life enjoyer. <3 sorry that things get hard. love the poem!! ty for sharing it w us
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