The Morning After I Took My Life
When my lungs released their final breath,
Silence embraced everything around me.
Clothes, makeup, bed, and phone—
All waited, unaware I had already left.
My dog wonders where I’ve gone,
But in paradise, I’ve begun.
A new life, away from it all.
My friends kept calling, kept checking,
Not realizing it was already too late.
The morning after I left,
The world started to notice me.
And in the quiet of this new dawn,
I don’t regret it.
Dec 2, 2024
Dec 2, 2024 at 2:12 PM UTC
The Morning After I Took My Life
When my lungs released their final breath,
Silence embraced everything around me.
Clothes, makeup, bed, and phone—
All waited, unaware I had already left.
My dog wonders where I’ve gone,
But in paradise, I’ve begun.
A new life, away from it all.
My friends kept calling, kept checking,
Not realizing it was already too late.
The morning after I left,
The world started to notice me.
And in the quiet of this new dawn,
I don’t regret it.