This isn't a suicide note,
Not a goodbye,
Not a smile,
Not even a hi.
This is not the beginning,
But not the end,
But a broken heart,
One that can bend.
Deep emotions,
Finally released,
What's tamed inside,
Worst than a breast.
Left in despair,
Broken and beat,
Not a victory,
But not defeat.
Ask these words,
Texts can send,
It can't be fixed,
Maybe it is the end.
