a poem -  by CanadaCraig
it's done
I did it
it's over
I'm dead
but what I thought
is not
for I am NOT free
death did NOT stop my pain
[how could this be?]
Life - you see - is pain with hope
and death is pain without
death ends nothing
but it's too late for me
for I assumed what death would be
[and I was wrong]
I thought I'd be free
and I'm not
there is no freedom
there is no peace
what a horrible mistake I've made
don't follow me
don't end your life
don't give up on hope
don't assume that death is better
[because it is not]
I am now bound forever
to live just as I left this world
frozen in time
frozen in pain
with no hope of escape
live your life
live your life
LIVE YOUR LIFE
ps - I'm fine thanks!!  I hope you are too!!
Does the above poem really describe what happens to someone when they commit suicide?
                          I don't know - but neither do you. I guess that's the point.  :o)
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