I have noticed the scars of pain
Upon your heart.
What path is your life taking?
I lament as I see you pondering ending your life.
Life shouldn't snuff out in vain.
This creation is a rare gift.
Allow tears to flow from the corners of your eyes.
Don't fear the squeeze of another's arms.
Someone can buckle you
From the bitter stone cold.
Think of your loved one's eyes.
How their tears will pour like rain.
You are an inspiration; don't do it.
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WHO CURSED YOU IN SILENCE?
PoetryAs I stood at the line of silence, death in my darkest days, a bird sang within me, "Who cursed you in silence?" It was the darkest days I asked myself. How am I going to change blue to purple? This question became the catalyst for my odyssey from s...
