Suicidal Walk Poem by Joshua Hillard

Suicidal Walk



What can you call life,
When you want to end it all?
No more left on the ground struggling,
Bleeding death as you begin to call,

You scream for God in forgiveness,
In mercy to forgive your sin,
To only commit one of all most deadly,
A suicide to start where you must begin,

To end life is a dream to most,
As suffering overcomes their pain,
One shot, stab, a bleeding wound,
Yet guilt is the one thing I gain,

You don't understand the ropes you pull,
But you continue to try with all you got,
Finally for once it was finally my turn to tug back,
And now you cry for it to stop,

Never knew life was a carry-on,
All you can do is try to find an escape,
With each and every turn there's no exit,
So we're lost in the dreadful thoughts we ruminate,

So as i call on my last dying wish,
To bless the ones' who deserve most in life,
To always remain prosperous and fully dignified,
As I do my preaching to who we call Christ.

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