| Suicide Serenade
This is just a poem I wrote after a good friend of mine took his own life earlier this year.
Sitting on the edge of the river I see my reflection
A reflection of what could have beenβ¦. A better life
All hope becoming lost
In the current in the river of Life
I was given the chance
To be all that I could be
And in a split second I ruined everything
Will I be given a second chance before itβs too late?
The feeling of cold metal against my throat
Is all too appealing to me
I find myself being pushed to the edge
With no one here to help me
Being brought into the world with so much hope
Leaving the world behind, silent and regretting
Releasing the bird from his cage
Where he was better off
Blood dripping down the walls
He writes the Suicide Serenade with his regrets
Laying dead in his room
Finally free from the suffering and anguish
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