Suicide, the word of terror and grief

Suicide, the word of terror and grief
Can simply start by bad name calling
Or a past so horrible that it hurts.
Leaving so many, so many painful scars.

Suicide, the word that starts from sadness,
Soon forming into a heavy shackle
Soon changed into a state called depression
Nothing could help us, nothing could help us.

Suicide, can be easily fought off
All it takes is a little bravery
To save one of your best friends precious lives
It can soon be defeated with some force,
Some kindness, love, support and some friendship.

If you are suffering from depression - you can use my advice in this poem of mine if you like, thats it's purpose.