Suicide
Is not beautiful
Is not ugly
Is rather a sun that has collapsed into itself
Its sheer mass lost in a hole so void
Of blackness and destruction
Of pain and hurt
All the sorrow and pain you felt handed off to loved ones and people who didn’t even know they loved you until it was too late
Why did you hand your pain to your loved ones?
How could you choose to share such a thing
And it consumes
The void that grows as the sorrow flows into it
The explosion reverberating into space
Do other stars collapse in response?
I won’t go
You won’t have me
I’ll stay here kicking and screaming I’ll drag him along with me through life
Somehow I’ll defeat this beast
No super nova, no black hole
Can I claim a quiet death where people miss me with no shock or pain
Just the knowledge I lived
Can I ask you to stay with me?
Just remember,
No surrender
We can get out of this alive
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