Solemn hands lace heavy cord into a dreadful knot
Shattered soul scribes a letter doused in sorrow.
Shaking bones fasten standing ends to fixed post.
Seceding will finally leaves, he drops wearing a noose
The pole shatters, the tight rope burns as it gives.
A red line engenders, only to be buried in high collared shirts
A failed attempt at one's own life, A tale forever written upon the skin
(If you or someone you know is considering suicide please call "1-800-273-8255". It does get better and it does get worse, roll with the punches. you're meant for something much more and much greater than martyrdom)
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A COMPENDIUM OF POETRY AND SHORT STORIES
PuisiIt's a collection of poems, short stories, and it's a work in progress. all of which are written by me, A.D.Heyl
