It was a day before his birthday
When the incident happened
Everyone saw the smiles
Which was the distraction
He was only 16
When they found him in his room
The cuts on his wrist kept bleeding through
His family dropped to the floor
With the look of disbelief
His only son
Had taken his life
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Life in My Shoes
PoetryThis is how i felt when ever i was home alone not knowing what i was going to do with my life, everyday isn't the best but sometimes all you can do is write how you feel and hopefully later in life you can share what you went through and help other...
