Beautiful strokes all the same color,
Some dry some fresh
It's not forgotten if it's been here forever
A bundle he fell into,a complete mess
No hope left,not even a single drop
He's heartbroken yes, he was no longer at the top
He dropped, funny isn't it ,sick and dark humor
How a cutter would be brought to his demise by a single noose
A little shred of him hoped it would come loose
But sadly his desire to leave was more than his will to live.
Do not,I repeat do not resort to suicide. I wrote this poem to depict that boys can be suicidal and heartbroken too. Boys have feelings too and what we say to them hurts .Past all that alpha male façade is a vulnerable human being, Words Hurt.
If you are suicidal please contact a helpline,a trusted friend or adult or even speak to me or a support group because as much as it hurts right now, it is not the end.
-Chapter song; Hold on by Shawn Mendes.
