My friend, you have ruined me. I’m wasted. You’ve picked the last of this living carcass. And I’m left wallowing in the ignominy of it all. Spent and regretful. “I love you,” echoes a faint sullying memory, And I grip at the blanket a little tighter.
… saw your blood ‘rained face White as a … Save me from this … Unforgive these hands.
In their wake suicides leave a lot of pain, confusion and sometimes mystery. No matter how devastating suicides are there is something that can be learned from them. That is what I discovered in the last four years when I lost my two friends and a cousin to suicide. Quality of life. One of the… Continue reading I Lost Loved Ones to Suicide, Here’s What I Learned.