Well...the dead only sing on the radio
Can't you hear 'em tellin' ya to carry on?!
If you listen, you will know you're not alone
You could try; you can't do this on your own
Like a tub, you're out of place on a lawn
When you're gone, we can't get to you on phone
You're on your own with all of deeds you've done
There's no light, hope for nothing more than dawn
In the tunnel, they call it that but it's more of inferno
So you scared? Yeah you should be, it's eternal
You want to jump?! Is it life you want to dump?!
Don't be dumb, once you leap you can't unjump
Life is hard; I will tell you now that death's sad
The day is bad; make no choices when you're scared
Your heart is scarred! You should live, you have a heart
Share your problems; friends will help you solve 'em
Do not walk away, not before you know the way
I see your tears, hear your cries. Everything's not okay
Life could be such a burden but you can live another day
Hey, I know a better place. You'll go... just not today
Hey, thanks for reading;) Incase you didn't get what I was saying in this poem,...I'm simply telling DO NOT KILL YOURSELF! Have a great day.
-Constino
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PoetryLife is a mountain, it's a fountain, it is a sea. Though we can't live it to the fullest, it goes on after we're gone, it goes on forever more. Life never ends.
