WHEN IT ALL FAILS.
POISONOUS PALLETS AND POWDERS HAD FAILED,
PRAYERS WERE AS VAIN AS WISHES WERE DEAD,
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THE ROPE BROKE AND I CRASH-LANDED. ONE DAY I ALMOST HAD A BEAUTIFUL DEATH ONE DAY. i live with the scars in me, ........ a fine thoughtful poem..... which makes the reader think a lot. tony
Great, great poem about death and suicide, +++++ Thanks poet for the introduction
Great, great poem about death and suicide, Such deep insights, Yours truly
Although it is terrible to think of an aspiring mind almost snuffed out, there is grandeur in pulling back from death's edge and recognizing one's own celestial spirit. I admire someone who ventures outside his comfort zone for the sake of work and wisdom. I finish this poem with a sigh of relief. A 10+!