You hear it's voice, "This is no world for you. Come to me." You cock your head and listen. Have you found a way to escape it all? "What is life? If it only ends in death? Come to me." You bow your head. If there is a god why has he allowed this to happen to you? You wonder in the silence of the night. You begin to walk. You prepare yourself. Brace yourself. You pick up the gun.
But listen deeper. Past the lies and betrayal. Hear me; This is not the way to solve your problems. Raise your head. Do not bow to death's call. Stay above it. Say no. This is your chance to fight the world that has taken so much from you. Don't let it win. I may or may not know you, but I don't want you to die. Maybe no one will read this, but if you do, remember this; There are still people who care about you.
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As The Rain Falls
PoetryThis is a collection of short things about anti-suicide and finding little glimpses of positivity no matter what life throws at you. I really hope I help someone with this <3 Stay strong guys!
