People often ask me what it's like
To date a suicidal guy
Is it a roller coaster ride?
Have you screaming out your lungs
Till you can't breathe
Then next, your smiling
Cause you're so damn happy
Is it like watching a horror story?
But instead that shit is in 4D
Feel him breathing on your neck
Got goose bumps from
These thoughts
Does he have you on the edge
Of your seat?
Does he give you that
Spine tingling feeling?
Trickling down your back
That feeling must be bad
Oh I can't imagine that
And you can't
It feels like i'm in this dream
That I have no control over
And it feels like
There's this thing
That is always over my shoulder
That lingering feeling
That "what if"
And I swear to god
I was never good at acting
And I never thought to take part
In theater,
But if I ever found out that you
Had died
Its instant crying
No need to work up some time
And this thing called suicide
We joke and we make
Small comments about
How we want to kill ourselves
So many times
That I don't even know
What comment is real or which is a lie
But,
I take it into consideration
The small comments you
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Skeletons
Poetryeveryone has their skeletons, and now its time for those skeletons...to come out of the closet