Plan B
Will I be found before it's too late...
God, is this what it feels like to go insane?
I felt the cold slap of reality when I admitted I was gay
My descent into madness right now
Feels the same way
Just do me a favor and promise me You will
You know I love you and I know You love me still
So please kill me before I turn into a murderer or child abuser or
Anything that would hurt to that degree
Please
poem by God Diaries
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