Suicide

A poem that questions the morals of life. Finally, an acrostic poem with substance.
Silly people who don’t care
Understand why I’m not there
In case you want to know how to fly
Come over here, I’ll show you why
Inside all of us, something’s wrong
Do you realize? I won’t be here long
Everyone’s different, so why do you condone me so?

By Rach Whitlock
Published: 5/24/2008		 Your Contributions: Tell us a Poem! You don't have to be a Buzzle.com author to contribute to Poetry Bee. Submit a poem of your own right now!
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