The Storm

January 21, 2011
It is a handful of pills,
It is a sharp razor blade,
It is a rope, 6 feet long,
It is a 9:00 express train on one warm spring night,
I would do everything to help those who are stricken,
There is no cure,
Only this lure,
Take ease in your pain my friend,
For in time your struggles will surely mend,
One day you will be happy,
Now you are angry,
This world was never said to be perfect,
I leave you with my verdict,
Do not join Mr. Cobain and Ms. Plath
For once you do that, there is no coming back.

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