Suicide is bittersweet:
tastes of sour memories...
I sit back to watch and wonder
how my life is so incomplete...
It all moves so slowly around me,
As if time is hesitant to move on...
Who am I?
Just a feather in the wind...
Crossing intersections
on bricks in patterns and...
Somewhere inside I've slightly broken down,
Like hanging branches from a dying tree...
Darkened memories of you,
Brings winter to my heart...
Holding back tears,
As I try to write...
A diamond is a strong and precious gem,
Unbreakable and pleasant to the eyes...
Step right up! Experience a depressed mind,
What an incredible place to be."...
Soar; I am free.. Free of misery
Calm; Am I breathing with ease? Yes...
Struggling to take a breath as walls crumble in
Deafening silence as the ground grows closer...