Suicide Poem by Phil Soar

Suicide



Stretching out for miles across a sea of broken dreams
Life was full of mystery and twisted at the seams
With nothing else but promises, and deep and worthless doubt
There was nothing he felt life could hold, and so he chickened out

Wednesday, December 16, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: suicide
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