Suicide ?
We’ll never meet
You’re not known to me
But I still care
Mathematical man me
Calculations my game
But I’ve had my turn
Of tormenting emotional pain
Intense and so unbearable
Escape seems impossible
And
Worse at night
Similar and almost exact the
Unbearable a loud persistent sound
Not like TNT an explosive bang
Over too soon
The impulse would be a mercy gift
Linger your patience on
An escape possible
By science and study
A sounds intensity and power varies by
The Rule of the Inverse of the Square of the Distance
Listen
Loud the un-bearable sound is softer
Intensity at two miles is a quarter that of one mile
Four miles it’s a sixteenth
Its maths
A little out of fashion in these emotional times
Time grants pain a softer edge
Endure if you can
Maybe a duty to ones self
But old memories less hurt
We, I don’t want you to go
Copyright © Nigel Fox | Year Posted 2010
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