Wednesday, January 9, 2013

No Tomorrow

This poem is dedicated to the victims of suicide. ❤



Was life for you really that hard?
You were bullied,
So you put a gun to your ear to silence the voices that pierced your heart.
Tomorrow could have been better.
But you'll never know.
Your mother passed away,
So you emptied a bottle of pills down your throat to ease the pain.
Tomorrow could have been better,
But you'll never know.
Your boyfriend broke up with you,
So you carved his name into your veins.
Tomorrow could have been better,
But you'll never know.
You were raped,
And because you felt dirty,
You laid your body on the ocean floor.
Tomorrow could have been better.
But you'll never know.
You lost a baby,
So you tied a rope around your neck.
Tomorrow could have been better,
But you'll never know.
You ended your life
Leaveing yesterday in the past.
Cutting today short.
Not giving yourself the oppurtunity to say "hello" to tomorrow.
I know that tomorrow could have been better than today.
But you'll never know the same.
You ended your troubles before the relief of tomorrow ever came. ❤

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