Prose

Sucides Grasp...

written by: Lucious Love

Those pills sit stareing back at me when things are unbearable, they cry out 2 me in the night when my life is spinning out of control and no one can hear them scream my name but me! Cutting up fruit or vegetables becomes a challenge when the knife shines so brightly and seems so appealing to my flesh, my wrist ache with pain, screaming out release the flow of life! Release me and you will feel the sting of heartbreak an dissapointment no more! Heights are no longer a foe to me but a friend. The midnight air blows an whistle's all around me, hugging me,an holding me, wipeing the tears from my flooding eyes. The rageing waters whisper my name in my ear, come to me...come to me...be free from the burning unhappiness that boils in your belly and your mind. The water cools down my uncertainties. A noose is tide around my life hanging me in the balance, im helpless, no one can save me from suicides grasp...