When the rewards of life begin to lose their luster,
When you have no more energy left to muster
When you begin to think of deppressing thoughts
When you change your can's to cannot's
Then you decide to finally
to hang yourself by the rope
But, just barely before you die
You can hear the demons gloat
For all you bullies out there
who chip at away at someone's will
when they slit their wrists
have you had your fill?
Suicide is quite obviously no laughing matter
It is quite easy to get overwhelmed
by problems and insulting chatter
It is easy to break someone
without you even being aware
Just a bit of taunting
can make it seem like you don't care
Can you live with yourself after that
Have an easygoing chat
knowing full well the blood on your hands
will never be cleansed; only stained on your pants
Can you live with yourself knowing full well
You have just damned 2 souls in hell?
(Dedicated to those who have committed suicide, and those who contemplated it. Stay strong, you always have a reason to live)
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The Creative Outlet
PoetryThese poems are just the thoughts and opinions that revolve around my head. Most of these I based on my personal experiences with these topics, but I am still young, so the things I speak of may seem a tad off.I am no Shakespeare, but I would apprec...
