Suicide is like sex, has to be the right moment, the right time, <br />The right place, the right predicament, the right state of mind, <br />Suicide is like a test, choose carefully or pay the price, <br />Of ending the longing pain, of ending your brutal life, <br />Suicide is like a illness, you try but it wont heal, <br />The feeling might go away, but sooner or later the pain you'll feel, <br />Suicide is like an adrenaline rush, all the pain goes through your mind, <br />'Til you realize you cant do it, cant go through it one more time, <br />Suicide is like boxing, you keep training 'til you get it right, <br />The pain of another hand stings you, but you wont stop 'til you win the fight, <br />Suicide is like a cemetery, life of the dead buried in dirt, <br />Slowly taking away the stress, the pain, the guilt, the hurt, <br />Suicide is like a rape victim, once its gone you cant get it back, <br />You feel less than a person, because your innocence you lack, <br />Suicide is like hell, the burning fire or a bloody knife, <br />Suicide is my way out, its taking my own life,<br /><br />niakeva thomas<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/suicide-80/
