Suicide Note

Suicide Note

For many passed years, winter and soluble tears,
I have battled fears, sweet scar and gullible stares.
For many sorrowful months, I avoid a suicide note
In my doubtful thoughts, a pack of pride I wrote
That there is a meaningful life at least after death
And several scornful strive sailed seeming shelter shirt.
For many moving weeks, I count what agony said
That million fending sticks can never change my story end.
For many days I saw a dark and blurry past
And funny future says the coming glory cannot last.
So hours walked along my teary face
And swears to tie my shoe lace.
There comes minute say bearing a rock on head,
It marched a secret way and walk on in my stead
Then comes a Blazing thought to burn my suicide note
And make amazing life my serious suicide oath.



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