My Passion Poem by David Pimentel

i have a passion for suicide
the thoughts of suicide are my worst enemy
depression has become more than just a best friend
there are two sides of me
the unknown and the hatred that lurks in my mind
there is nothing left to grasp onto
i stand tall with no life
i can never find the definition to happiness
the odorless smell of carbon monoxide is my favorite scent
before the grand finale i was already a corpse