Some people want to hang themselves
Off of the highest ropes
And some people want to go
And slit their throatsBut I'll help you through each one
And every other
I promise to keep you alive
My dearest brotherSome people want to throw themselves
Off every roof top
Some people think about
Getting themselves shotBut I won't let you do that
I'll be here till the end
I hope you know I'll always be here
My dearest friendI'll help you make it
Through to the future
What they did to you
You could never do to herPeople die all the time
And some may not be all that easy to forget
Just remember with you, they live on
keep on moving on with me, no regretsAll these lives keep moving past us
I try my best not to get so close
I could never think of losing someone I love so much
Please stick around because who knowsMaybe within others
You can find your friends again
And I'll stand by your side
Until you finally canSome people can not always
Make it past the death of another
But I promise to help you through it all
My dearest brother
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A Cry For Help
PoesíaAll of my "Wonderful" poems, based around suicide and other ideologically sensitive topics, as well as poems about depression, anxiety, and self doubt.