You see those trees, <br />Standing big and tall, <br />Some are bent, <br />Because they are begining to fall. <br />The lightning strikes, <br />And hits the tree, <br />Some may fall, <br />But others don't break free. <br />The bullies are the lightning strikes, <br />The victoms are the trees, <br />This is what life is, <br />What happens when you break free. <br />If you see a tree that's fallen, <br />It broke free, <br />To tree heaven, <br />A suicide tree.<br /><br />Alicia Meyers<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/suicide-tree/
