On the other side of suicideA Poem by bcfroI know how you were feeling You told me But the way that you are dealing With the Problems in this world don't make sense to me From downstairs I hear you cry I run to your side As a friend to help Get through hell I can tell Just how you are feeling But I don't know the half of it It is like a hit To the gut When I feel you close shut And I see your walls start to implode While your feelings explode At war over space in your mind At the point you draw the line and I hear a loud sound And it resonates around Inside my head as I rush to you I see what I have found I see a chair on its side Just barely out of the room I see a rope Just the tail of the figure of doom I feel my hands shaking I feel my pulse raising I feel my lips saying No this can't be As I look in and see I yell out in pain And I run in and fall. Slowly. Falling. Down. As I hit the ground I feel my soul devour itself From the pain Of the emptiness Mixed with the loneliness I've lost my light In the dark Now burning bright Is the death of my heart As I see you lifeless There in my arms And I want you to wake up To sit up with a start But I know this can't happen You left me today I swear to you Your memory Will never fade.
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