It’s usually after death people love you how you always wanted them to |
In stories of suicide, I’m no sure who plans harder, the one intending to die, or the one who has to survive their loved one’s death. |
You ever crave for home? A place you literally have to die for? |
Everything inside is screaming, |
Tic Toc, sounds the clock. When will it chime for you? Your time is numbered as is your breaths. |
I am now in grieving .. The sadness I feel when You're gone. I miss you, Mom. |
For some dying young means eternal youth, and for others it means a short life |
For so long when no body hears your cries for help, one begins to think suicide is your only option. |
I still get a lot of hugs, |
Don't tell one who writes of grief to rethink their "I" statements. When you know they had tears on their hands as they wrote, don't say the poem could be better. You might as well say their grief could be worse. |