He's Gone Into the Mountains

I recently lost a very special person to suicide. He was a very special kind of person, the kind who puts everyone else first, the kind who you could tell anything. He didn't deserve this, he didn't want to hurt anyone anymore, but little did he know this hurt all of us more than he ever could. So this poem is dedicated to anyone feeling better off in the clouds, anyone who has lost someone to their own hand. I hope you are all okay.