Suicides just like me
Think everyday of things that just can’t be
We always think of why we aren’t happy
Suicides just like you
Have thoughts how to kill themselves
Who would have thought that I think the way
Suicides just like me
Think of how they could be
If they were gone
Like dust in the wind
Suicides like me
Want to be dead
With nothing to worry about
Think about what there life would be
Suicides who want to be just like me
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Jerrica, If you ever need someone to talk to, you can write to me. You have a tremendous amount of pain in your poetry. I know when times are tough, it's difficult to see: : : But tomorrow can always be a better day. When the pain is at it's worst, tomorrow the sun can shine again. Take it from me... I have been thru some REALLY tough times. I'm here if you need to talk. Take Care! Lesa