A Hug Called Suicide Poem by Sebastopol Espumoso

A Hug Called Suicide



Always there
Always here with me
Someday's I spin you into a blessing that God has chosen to give me

Sometimes you leave me sick and blue
How can I forget you
When you live in me?

The white lies that I throw
So they think that I'm someone they want to know
When really i'm so cold
Please forgive me

For one day I'll spill out my insides
I'll bleach it all from dark to light
Take off on one last magic carpet ride
Escape the cage that is this life

Please forgive me

Friday, June 30, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: depression,suicide
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Jazib Kamalvi 30 June 2017

Suicide could not be forgiven. Life is a chance to improve. Thanks

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