What does one do when they want it to end?
When you can't quite reach, though a hand one does lend?
When a family who isn't quite family-like at all?
What does one do when they just want to fall?
One tries to stay positive,
But the lies are short-lived,
And that glimmer of hope fades to black.
One tries, and fails, to get that hope back.
How does one gain the courage to stay,
When all that they want is to just fade away?
To disappear from the world, and to fin'ly be free-
But what is the cost? To you? To me?
Some would rejoice,
And some would be in sorrow,
If I didn't wake up tomorrow.
But loved or not, the depressed to weep,
As they slowly, but surely drift of f to sleep.
And nobody knows quite for sure
If they will see them anymore.
So what does one do when they want it to end?
When you can't quite reach, though you may have a friend?
When as they weep, Death does call?
What does one do when they just want to fall?
~AJ