“Suicide”
How can I face another day?
How can I go on living?
Without hope one more time
When it just keeps on taking smiles away
How can love survive?
Without a smile now absent from my face
Each bloody smile
That thing I’m still holding on for dear life
Then one thing that keeps on ruining my day!!
Money, money, bloody money!
How can I survive another downfall?
When financial suicide keeps poking me
Money the suicidal factor yet again
That’s driving me to the edge of madness
That keeps on telling me to jump
That keeps on flooding my eyes
It keeps on grabbing me by the throat
To squeeze every bit of Life out of me
Every hope left of a better tomorrow…
Squeezed right out of me one more time
How can I go on and on and on…
When these suicidal thoughts keep mocking me?
Keeps telling me to give up the fight
To just fall asleep…to never wake up
To face another tomorrow dressed in black
How can I ever survive without you?
The only thing that will always bring back
The smile in times like this is Your love
Copyright © 2007 Tinka Boukes
I have been at this place. It is very scary indeed. the only thing that kept me from really pulling the trigger was knowing the sadness it would bring my lovely daughter. God bless her. She'll never know she has saved her daddy's life many times....
"suicide is a permenant solution to a temporary problem"
This to shall pass......
With much love and empathy,
Walt
As a young child I endured unthinkable abmoninations and truly wanted life to end. I didn't even know about the concept of suicide.
I'm seventy-four, now. I know that things can and do change. I know that God has a plan for me. From the life that I wanted to end came a loving companion of sixty years together. I am blessed beyond belief!
In the athletic field of Track and Sprints, the runner is disqualified when he makes a false start. He'll never know whether he could have won the grandest prize of all.
Don't disqualify yourself. God has a plan for you. You didn't ask me, but I'm telling you true from my heart: Miracles can and do happen. Give God a chance.
And now everyday, I say the words without reservation: "Thank you God!"
Richard
Peace&Grace,
It will Tink!
I feel it too, but you say it all well here~!
WE go through it for a reason, sometimes we have no way of knowing,but to KEEP on believeing!
Strength!
Geat poem, I felt it!
Hang in my sweet dear friend!
Warmly, Warrior Lady Sheeeoox
Powerfully wrenching piece....I agree with Richard; we ALL face times like these. Remember where you came from (Heaven!) and where you are going (Heaven!) See? You feel better already, don't you?!
Love you - always here if you need to talk. Rhonda
Chrissy
Rusty
frustration and sadness very emotional
piece life is very precious and
Suicide is never the answer to any problems!
Excellent and very profound and beautiful
Imagery and flow!!
Wishing you and your family a very
Safe and Happy Easter
Love And Peace To You Always
Your Friend...Morning Star
much love
Gina
great write yet again,
keep writing
Dawn Dancer Lilo
You have a masters pen, my friend. You write straight from the heart. Please hang in there, Tinka. One step at a time!
Many blessings,
~Linda
Blessings,
Joyce Bowling
Be safe,
Karen
TRASK
Carmen :-)
You are loved by many ... never forget that, Okay?
Love & Light always and in all ways,
Joseph*
Light and Wisdom ...
Scary but honest write
Bill
The smile in times like this is Your love
Love is a many splendored thing.
Fee
Please, please tell me you're okay: suicide is not worth it. To me, it's selfish: YOUR pain may be over, but to those you leave behind, theirs is just beginning....you're in my prayers, sweetie.
((((HUGS)))) and love, Karla. *tears*
An intriguing composition... “Suicide” makes me think on the positive way, once the matter dealt in it is more finance's related.
I have enjoyed the reading of "“Suicide”".
In admiration,
Andre Emmanuel Bendavi ben-YEHU
(((HUGS))) and much love, your friend in America, Karen Lynn in Texas. :(
I have heard that suicide is the cowards way out...tell that to the poor wretched by terminal cancer begging to put an end to the pain.
I have heard that suicide is the daughter of Desperation and Solitude.
When those thoughs come one most search for two embracing arms to get protection.
Suicide isn't unpainful, no way.
Georg