Something's we'll never talk about..
Your last words were around your neck..
The dirty truth was never found..
I just wished we would've met.I wish that you were still alive..
I wish that we could fly kite's and live our live's.
I wish that you would've never died..
I wish that you were still alive..I hope that you knew, you were beautiful..
You were something that God would've held in the sky..
You were something rare, something hard to find..
You were something beautiful..I will meet you on the other side..
This was not a way, not a place to hide..
I can't get you out my mind..
This is not a way, it was suicide..I won't let you go..
I won't let you leave.
Even though you were treated wrong.
You were just what I need.
All the rocks under my feet,
Through the path's that I came from.
It was all in all, left to wrong.
I found what I need.Just know that I won't let you go...
I'll never let you go..
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Suicide Forest
PoetryThis is something I wrote after watching a documentary talking about a forest where people went to commit suicide. This is sad to hear that so many people took their lives and nobody did anything about it.. I can't even imagine how many people were...