You May Not Know It

Suicide is final,

Where you never realize what you seek.

You may not know,

You have family that care.

You may not realize,

You have friends that care.

You might not understand,

You have strangers that care.

Suicide is final,

Where you never realize what you seek.

You transfer your suffering,

To the family that care.

You transfer your suffering,

To the friends that care.

You transfer your suffering,

To the strangers that care.

Suicide is final,

Where you never realize what you seek.

You leave everyone behind,

Not knowing.

You leave everyone behind,

Not understanding.

You leave everyone behind,

Not realizing why.

Suicide is final,

Where you never realize what you seek.

Beyond the darkness,

There is hope.

Beyond the solitude,

There is help.

Beyond the grief,

There is happiness.

Suicide is final,

Where you never realize what you seek.

Ask a family,

For the hope.

Ask a friend,

For the help.

Ask a stranger,

For the happiness.

Just ask,

Because suicide is final,

Where you never realize what you seek.

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About The Rural Iowegian

I am the Rural Iowegian of www.ruraliowegian.wordpress.com a published author and an award winning photographer. I use this space to speak my mind. God Bless.
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