To Those Who Feel Alone

Swallow them down- one by one, Russian roulette's your way of fun. Grab the rope and tie the knot, Cannot grasp the hope you've lost. She digs the blade deeper in, She watches as it tears her skin. Pull the trigger, hear the boom, Light the flame and smell the fumes. Suicide's and artsy thought, Notice all the comfort brought. But then again it wont end well, Because offenders burn in hell. Tippy toes against the ledge, Inching closer to the edge. Taking in your final breath, Wishing now of only death. Watch the ticking- tocking time, Who said death was such a crime? So now to those who feel alone, please be wary, hell's not your home.