Content warning: the words and ideology in the poem below might affect someone mentally.

Blood is colours red
And my hands are too
You wonder why...
Well I killed myself for you.

Everyday with expectations
When I looked towards you
You disappointed me every time
And pierced your knife through.

Night sky is black
And so my soul too
With dripping nails and veins
I lie lifeless for you.

Happiness is so colourful
It’s surrounded by hues
But everyday darkness whispers to me
That ‘I reside in you’.

Moon is said to be white
Well my suicide note is too
Which is full of lies
But what else in the world is true?

Appreciate the moon a lot
It’s welcoming all the time
Even if it holds every
Tear fell off my eyes.

What I leave for world behind
Is a colourful smile
But what I feel you deserve
Is all the darkness of mine.

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