Suicidal Poem by Miroslava Odalovic

Suicidal



you are suicidal
your left moon rays
you prey no light on a dark side

fascinated
fractured
fried in cold oil

asking for help
would be too easy?

making a difference between
what really kills you
and the things you do yourself

talking
hopeless?

Wednesday, March 7, 2012
Topic(s) of this poem: hopeless
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