The Light is Fading...A Poem by OnlymeWhen you never see any light at the end of the tunnel and the fast train is approaching and you step on the line and wish for it to be over. Your stand on a bridge holding onto to the railings the wrong side facing the water. Trying to pluck up the courage to let go and just jump. Or overdosing on drugs and alcohol and wishing for instant pain relief In your bedroom alone late at night self-harming and hoping the next cut kills you outright. Pain comes in many forms and feeling death is your own escape or comfort also can be expressed in many ways. Reach out and phone If this is an emergency, call 911. If you are in crisis or suicidal
and need someone to talk to call the Samaritans branch in your area or 1
(800) 273-TALK. https://www.befrienders.org/ with phone numbers to call worldwide. © 2018 Onlyme |
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