He Created His Own Death... - Poem by Jenna Marie
He flew into the sky
Without a word
Or a tear stained eye
Leaving all his fears
Letting them become memories of yesterday
Jumping off of the ledge to create his own death
Flying to another land
Where he will live his life as planned
One day I can see him again
Someday he will be there to hold my hand
When I jump off the ledge to my death
And we will be happy together again….
My dear friend Tristram..
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