Poet of the River

(july 27 1994 / California, but move around a lot.)

... (Sad)


suicide,
when you have lost the ability to cope,
suicide,
the forever decision,
suicide,
when you have lost all hope,
suicide,
make the final incision.

Submitted: Sunday, December 18, 2011
Edited: Saturday, May 19, 2012

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  • Adeline Foster (2/22/2012 5:19:00 PM)

    I agree with below and I am assuming that you do too by the many poems you have written. Read mine - Sympathetic Pain -
    Adeline (Report) Reply

  • Bella Hernandez (12/19/2011 8:09:00 PM)

    very deep with little said....
    especailly for those whom cut themselves (me for example)
    speaks alot to my thought of such a thing...
    but has yet to do it bc there is something in this life with more meaning and thats just waiting for you...
    ~Bella (Report) Reply

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