In My Hands

In My Hands

A Poem by Douglas S. Williams
"

My life, my choice.

"


So Why can't I die?
My jovial mask, tainted
Suicide sounds good.
 
 
My life, My choice right?
I concede. I know when to quit.
So ends my life's song.
 
 
 
 
    
                      
                         Douglas S.Williams

© 2008 Douglas S. Williams


Author's Note

Douglas S. Williams
Originally created on 10/30/07. A compound haiku. After posting ths I realized that the second line in the second had eight syllables. I decided to keep it as is even though I messed up.

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aw very short and sad. but dont ever think of that, you are here for a reason. and its a good one at that or you would already have gone. people here love you i know that for sure. so i hope things get better. you know im here if you need to talk

Posted 16 Years Ago



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Douglas S. Williams
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