I opened a letter <br />But I couldn't read <br />Up in the sky <br />Down on the ground <br />I must pick my posion <br />Do I feel pain with every breath <br />Or do I live in the sky <br />After my death <br />Normal thoughts visit at times <br />Suicide ideas still exist <br />Day and night are always mine <br />Suicide tries are on my wrist <br />The sky is peaceful and blue <br />But also dark and blind <br />If I become a walking soul <br />My pain I will not find <br />Maybe, I could be wrong <br />Up in the sky <br />Down on the ground <br />I must pick my posion.<br /><br />Victor Osorio<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/sky/
