PostPoems Be Artistic. Be Creative. Be Inspired!

As I Go To The Top Of The Parking Garage,

I See Myself Jumping Off...A Horrible Mirage.

I Place My Hands On The Edge And Look Down,

I Wonder If I Would Make My Final Dying Sound.

    To Relieve Myself Of This Pain

    To Relieve Myself Of All This Hate

    To Relieve Myself Of All This Loniless

    I Now Realize, My Grimly Fate

I Take Off My Shoes And Stand On The Edge,

And I Say To Myself, The Suicide Pledge



" Suicide Is Wrong But Its The Only Way,

  This Is My Last Living Day,

  My Life Has Been Horrible From The Start To The End,

  This Life Is Not Worth Living "