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Suicide
The pain in your heart you hide so well.
The way u smiled I just couldn't tell.
I just can't imagine the pain in your heart
The thoughts you were thinking, the emotions you felt.
You left us here wondering
why do we die, why did this happen, oh why buddy why.
A
hard pill to swallow. Sometimes it just becomes so unbearable.
To Die Young
is a tragedy. I am 66 with two toes in the graveyard. Dying old is pretty tragic too. To self end unable to live with self or life's horrors is crisis choice. Good topic, well painted. - Lady A -