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Heaven Can Wait

gothicsurrealism
Daniel Long
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Poetry Contest

Write a new poem about a moment you thought of taking that terrible step to crossover but you chose life instead.

gothicsurrealism
Daniel Long
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Heaven Can Wait

Heaven can wait…
Death a distant thunderstorm
with lightning strikes far off
announcing its distant presence.

Suicide is not the answer.
I do not want to hurt
those that show compassion.
So, I’ve decided Heaven can wait.
Written by gothicsurrealism (Daniel Long)
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gothicsurrealism
Daniel Long
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Non-entry poem.

jonesy333
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The Choice

 
What's the point of living at all,
if I'm for ever sad?
What's the point of living at all,
if every day is bad?
 
What's the point of living at all?
Is it best to pick up that knife
and stick it in my miserable heart
and end my miserable life?
 
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Written by jonesy333
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James_A_Knight
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The Steps (Suicide content Warning)


I stand at the bottom of the cliffs
A staircase winds up
Through the gorse and bracken
Its night, I'm alone, I can smell the sea.

Each step up brings me closer to the cliffs
Closer to the memorial benches
The rabbit nibbled grass
The rickety wood and wire fence
The sign warning of the drop

Up I climb
Rising closer to the top

When I am half way
I feel like turning back
I don't. I climb

I reach the top
Metres from the edge
The breeze from the sea is cooler up here
The orange lamps from town are dotted
Pearls and rubies zip along the roads
Taxis comb the dead hours

I aim to jump
To fall and turn into a raven
Then fly out to sea and never be seen

Then I stop myself
What if I hit the rocks below
What would my mother think
Someone will have to scoop up my body and identify me
I couldn't break her heart
On the small chance that I would be transformed

So I climb back down the steps
Past the thorns and bracken
To the concrete streets below


Foot note

I won't let the bastards win.

Written by James_A_Knight
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HannahCalloway
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Nice poem thanks for sharing.

Numer90
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Dying One day..

Dying one day..
 
 
Ok, since this will become instant  
Some day, any time
Why am I still trying to distant?  
Myself from the act of taking own life  
I mean, isn't it the real fact ever?  
Dying one day..  
But then I'm a Mollusc male
If not for anything else
It's in my nature  
Slow and steady  
It certainly wins a race  
In my own case, it simply keeps me safe  
Suicide not my type
Not my style
Satisfactorily,  
All I need is to live  
And when It's time  
I simply die..
 

 
Mollusc Man
Signed
Written by Numer90 (Numer0-un0)
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