Suicide

What is love?

What is life?

Life is sun,

And love it's light.



True love is heaven,

And in it lovers reside.

And without love,

there is no life.



Maybe that's why my eyes are wet,

As I lay in my bed.

From my wrists blood dripped,

And from my eyes tears flowed.



I thought about my love,

I thought about my life.



I lay there rejected,

Absolutely unaffected.



Or so I thought.



I said I was strong.

But inside I knew I was absolutely wrong.

I was shattered,

And pieces of my heart were scattered.



I stared into the mirror,

My face was serene.

I wondered how much,

This world could be mean.



Then a heavenly feeling filled my heart,

A feeling of ease.

And at last I attained freedom,

At last I was at peace.





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Debaser12 said...
Dec. 6, 2008 at 12:36 pm
It's a good thing you found peace at the end. The world isn't as bad as you think. Cheer up.
 
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