He stands on the balcony
Ready to fall
Ready to feel alive one last time.
He takes a breath
And he dives.
He dives down
Down
Down
Into his version of pure bliss.
No one knows why,
No one really knew him either,
But they cried
And they cried.
For a man they didn't know,
For someone who was taken too early,
For his family,
For his friends,
And for him.
They cried and cried until they couldn't.
A man can look happy,
And be miserable.
So be kind.
Tell that person they have beautiful hair, even smile at someone.
It can make a worlds difference.
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Poems
Poetryjust random poems that I think of can be sad, triggering, happy, neutral, just random things