Snowflakes float in the sky.
All the memories say goodbye.
World becomes blurry.
Spirit wants to leave in a hurry.
Last thing on earth you see.
Is a pool of blood and your note of plea.
The note you left for your parents to read.
Saying sorry for the sene they see there.
The sene that they could not bear.
As your lungs pass one last breath.
Slip onto the darkness of death.
All dressed in white with a halo above you.
Where angels welcome you with open arms.
Luring you with smiles and charm.
And so you join them to blow kisses.
"Snowflakes Are Angel Kisses"
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This was dedicated to a girl who recently passed due to suicide. And this is for all my readers who are thinking about it please don't. Don't look at it like suicide is the only answer.
"Things will be okay in the end, of its not okay it's not the end." -Ed Sheeran
It will always et better. Just remember "snowflakes are angel kisses" every time you see snow smile and remember your loved ones are blowing you kisses.
-Stay_Strong
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PoesíaOk Guys So I Have Been Beginning To Understand How Depressed, Hurt, or Sorrowful People Feel. So I Decided To Write Poetry For Them. To Express How They Feel When People Aren't Looking At Them. So A lot Of This Poetry Is Going To Be Sad And DEEP. An...
