Suicide
Don't you dare,
Act like I don't care
This is no solution,
For the pollution
Of this world.
The things you feel,
you know aren't real.
So pull your head,
Up out of this dread,
But not by being dead.
Don't pull the trigger on that gun,
Or cut until your blood will run.
Don't take that pill,
Or drink your fill,
Your time is not done.
They see your scars, they're not pretty,
But you won't take their pity.
You hear their calls,
Yet you put up your walls,
And you know you will fall.
But when you regret,
There will be no one left.
And you'll finally knot that rope.
And with that rope there goes your hope.
But not my hope in you.
So stay strong, my friend
I'll love you till the bitter end
Whenever it may be.
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Book of Poems
PoetryThese are my poems, I throw my heart out in rhyme and I hope you can appreciate how much it takes from me. Anyway please check it out and don't be afraid to say hi or share your opinion! Most of these poems will be pretty short but I try to put as...
