

The Suicide - a love poemYou took my hand, ignored its trembling, covered it with your own resolution.The Suicide - a love poem
You looked into my eyes, disregarded their lack of focus, held them in your own calm.
I allowed you, to take me, lead me through the treacherous channel and up the cliff.
You caught me when I stumbled over pebbles and boulders; you covered me when the tempest promised to flay my feverish skin.
Eventually we stood, side by side, on the edge of the cliff. The updraft threatened to topple us, but you enfolded my


II realizeI
So many people are better than me. I realize
That I’m bound to be normal
I arrive Over the hill and see a red light in the distance I arrive And sing until my heart’s content.
I open the door And find the place to hang my hat I open the door And see that Home is a nice place to be
I shed a tear At the pain that is caused by others I shed a tear At the happiness that comes from within
I find That so many things are genuine in this day I find
That so much is not
I see So mu
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