the day I jumped to my death
When i was falling to my death
seeing light for the last time
i took my deepest breath
i remembered when i climbed
that bridge and jumped from behind
thinking in my mind
that i would be able to find
some peace
i felt like I never rhymed
like my brain was a dark place
like my thoughts where in a race
to ruin the sanity of my mind
I felt lonely even if i'm not alone
i felt like i was lost with no home
like my body was breaking bone by bone
like my heart was a hard stone
never able to feel alive
so I jumped......
in the middle of the air
i thought about my prayer
and how god wasn't there
when i needed him the most
but i looked at the sky
as i am about to die
i thought about my mom
and how her smile made me calm
when i was burning from inside
i remembered my dad
and how he made me enjoy
my life when i felt dead
I looked above me and thought
every smile, every laugh and every thought
every cry, evey scream, every feeling of pain
every friend, every memory and every lesson i was taught
every feeling of guilt, hate and shame
every thing i owned and everything i bought
every time i sat and said : "i am alive"
it's all gone now
note about me : I’m 15M and suicidal, i wrote this to be like a reminder for me not to give up on life and that it is still worth living no matter what. this is my first poem so i know it's not that great