Its not the answer
It's not a way to hide
It's not a way to run
It's not a way to make these feelings to stop
It's not a way to end the pain
They all tell me that Suicide isn't the way

But in response...
where is the pain when I am gone?
Where is the feelings that used to haunt me night in and out?
Where are the dark night a that I used to cry?

They are gone, as am I


_ A.G