Laughter hides your pain
Smiles hide your tears
When you scream for help
No one seems to hear
You cut your skin
To cope with the fear
That when you are dead
No one will care
Each insult you bring
The deeper they get
The voices grow louder
Filled with regret
You lay down in bed
And cry yourself to sleep
Only to find out
What tomorrow keeps
The next day is filled
With thoughts of your past
Wondering how
Things got this bad
The pain and the suffering
They are all done
You put down the knife
And pick up the gun
The end of your life
And the horrors it had
All become
A thing of the past
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The Suicide Notes
PoetryA series of poems written by me all on the topic of suicide. WARNING: THESE POEMS MAY BE TRIGGERING FOR SOME READERS. PLEASE READ WITH CAUTION
