Suicide, how quick and painless. How easy and carefree.
Your depressed and lonely and feel nothing whatsoever. You want everything to come to a end.
You want your heart so stop. Your blood to stop flowing through your veins. Your breath no longer leaving your chest.
People say suicide is the easy way out. But some people have no other choice or at least think they don't unless they choose to suffer the same pain that keeps them awake at night.
That keeps them restless, pained, tortured, deserted and dead inside.
But I must say something.
Even though your pain goes away, it travels to the others as they feel the pain of losing you.
Their son, daughter, cousin, niece, nephew, uncle, aunt, grandparent, parent, sister, brother, classmate, friend, lover.
Remember pain is not forever, only a page in your story.
Death is the end and once a story ends and it can never be rewritten.
*Note:
Don't give up on your life. I know it may be hard, but remember that people do love you and would love to help you. You have to just let them in, don't push them away. Make them give you the support you need. Reach out because you are worth it, your life holds value. Just as much as the next person.
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Hidden Inner Thoughts
Teen FictionPoetry that reveals the thoughts going through my head, the thoughts I shut out. These are poems of how I see life and what I think of it. Some are painful but truthful. They are mine however and I hope that others can connect to them and make them...
