(This is a fictional poem) <br /> <br />You lost your family and you have your gun amed at your head. <br />You don't want to go on living, you'd much rather be dead. <br />You are in a lot of pain as tears roll down your cheeks. <br />You think you can't face a future that seems so bleak. <br />But I'm telling you as a friend. <br />This doesn't have to be the end. <br />When your family died, it broke your heart and your spirit. <br />I tried to say words that could comfort you but you didn't want to hear it. <br />You think you are all alone but that's not true. <br />You still have me and I'll always be there for you. <br />If you pull that trigger, you will end it all. <br />In my eyes that would make you very small.wall. <br />What you need to understaand is that there's a silver ining in every cloud. <br />You just handed the gun to me and you have made me very proud.<br /><br />Randy Johnson<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/silver-lining-5/
