Suicide Note

You are all blind you could never see

The pain and the loneliness

That is killing me

Your expectation of me to be

Just what you want me to be

Is tiring me apart and taking

What ever good thats left in me

You want me to be just like you

Loved by a society that doesnt

Give a damn about me or you

I am giving you all the signs

So you could see

And save someone else before

It become of him

What became of me

Your mouth, your mouth making you curl

You talk and believe in God

But you are not pure

You see me and sometimes you see the signs

When are you going to open up your heart?

And stop being so blind

You point the finger and laugh at me

Deep within yourself you say

It will never happen to me

For every up there will be downs

Your turn will come

So stick a round

You will one day go through

What I am writing in this

Poem for you

Suicide note its not for you to cry for me

Its a weak up call for humanity

At the end I am telling you

Weak up the God that have slept inside of you

Poem by: Susan Makosch (Nadia)