Suicide Note

Years of spirited struggle reduced to nought.Hours of contemplation precede,Seconds lasting eternity;As life-long dreamsconclude into frivolousness. There was a voice somewherein the distance;I don’t remember where,or who it was;it was comforting, somewhat. No flashes of light, like they say,neither darkness.No flashes whatsoever.Plain sordid reality;just hits you like concrete. Maybe it happened too fastor it took… Read More