Suicide, by Charlotte
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5th Aug 2015


Inside our heads, a long lived tangled mess

Pain so intense, images of loved ones blurred by twisted thoughts.

A decision made and actions planned

The mask is on, fooling all but one.

But before we take the rope or find the blade

Remember: Guardian angels there are none, only chance has saved some

So, from those who recover to those still in despair

The mess will untangle and the pain will fade…

Wait a little longer, you are not yet ready for your grave.

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