You say this is suicide

The cylce;

Heavy burden,

Heavy heart,

He kisses the scars on her skin,

Heavy soul,

Heavy stress and regret,

He kisses the scars that all full of her pain,

He didn't want the lose her so soon,

It's gods fault he screams,

He would take away her sorrow,

Why?

Why did you take her,

Why did you take her from me?

Heart heart heart he has now,

Heavy burden he carried now that she's gone,

The demon got the best of her,

Why I do I have to be here?

No would miss me..

Would they?

I wish she was here,

Why did she have to go?

Why did she take her life?

My best friend.

Those thoughts haunt him for years,

One day he met a girl who worked at the mall,

He saw her and went to talk to her,

She saw something amazing in him,

He just saw his best friend,

The fell in love,

Deeply in love.

What he didn't know was,

That she sent her to him that faithful day,

She wanted him to get better,

And not grieve,

He was finally getting better,

He had a great eight months clean,

And then one day,

It clicked.

He took the knife in hand,

She banged on the door,

He sliced this wrist,

Watching the blood pour,

He cries,

What am I doing?

She bursts in to found his bloody body.

Later that horrible day,

He lays in a coffin,

He's dead,

She cries,

He hugs his best friend,

She hugs him back,

His girlfriend carried that burden he had,

And that heavy heart,

As the cycle continues again.

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Hey there I wrote this poem about a year and a half ago but I still feel like you would like it! STAY STRONG AND NEVER GIVE UP!