A Loving Suicide

A Loving Suicide

A Poem by Weapon

so here we are
standing at the edge
done with this life
we couldnt forget
the lies,the pain,the troubles we faced
they say it heals
thats a lie
because by now we would be feeling fine
so here we are
this is where it ends
no turning back now
this is for the best. 
let us take that step
that seals are fate
one last kiss
then we step
step into
a new life
a better place
away from here 
so very far
i just wish
it could be better
but this is just the end of the beginning
as we fall
we hold on tight
because this is a wild ride
which ends at death.
as i fall i tell you 
this isnt the end
we will see each other again
but this is it
the final moment
before we hit the ground i give you a kiss
and sing
this isnt the end of our story just a new beginning. we will see each other again. but in better lifes.
as we lay
on the pavement 
people start to care
because now were dead
were more important than before.
why does being dead
make you more loved
why do people who despised you say they liked you
why do they claim they were your friend
everyone cares when your long gone
when its to late to say sorry
for the pain they caused.
the pain that drove us to the end.

© 2016 Weapon


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