Young and bold,
Strong and tough.
Teens are ment to be this,
To prove there enough.
Suicides are rising,
While numbers are increasing,
Hanging on the edge,
Hoping to end.
Seeing the light comes so close,
You can see it, feel it,
But don’t get too close.
Holding on for the string of hope,
That light will fade,
Eyes open.
Body awakens.
Lights are spinning.
Feels like you’re floating.
Body shakens.
Feeling of the air,
Clutches your heart,
Closing the entrance,
You start to give up.
Get back up,
Don’t touch the light.
Pull away,
Don’t let it get you,
Run into the cloud,
Float in the air.
Let your body feel your soul rise,
Up into the stary night.
You awaken to it being failed.
You loose all hope
The light is gone,
The last thing is done
The feeling of going,
Has somehow become reality.
Years go on,
Attempt on attempt,
Failed once,
Failed again.
Once asleep,
Awaken again,
Feel your soul rise,
then drop again.
Enough is enough
Reality becomes real
It’s not happing anymore
The light comes into reach,
You sleep once more.
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