{the Night} Poem by Sky Austria

{the Night}



Ropes hugging your neck.
As a knife looks at your wrist.
As a bottle of pills kiss you goodnight.
As the water rises.As the gun in your ear,
whispers goodnight.-Sky Luis Austria

Saturday, August 18, 2018
Topic(s) of this poem: death,suicide
POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
Suicide? A thought that crosses all our minds. But do we tell anyone, no. It's a painful secret and we keep it that way. Why do we keep a secret? Because instead of dying sooner rather than later we like to kill ourselves slowely. Until the darkness engolths us.
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