Suicider Thought

In shadows deep where darkness dwells,

A troubled mind, its secret tells.

A whispering voice, so full of pain,

Entwined in thoughts it can't restrain.

Suicider's thoughts, a tempest's roar,

A battle waged deep at the core.

A fragile soul, once filled with light,

Now trapped in anguish, endless night.

Each day, a struggle to survive,

To find a reason to be alive.

But despair's grip, relentless, tight,

Leads down a path devoid of light.

Yet, in this bleak and haunting space,

A glimmer of hope begins to trace.

A gentle voice, a caring hand,

Extending love, where it can stand.

For in the depths of darkest plight,

The seeds of healing take their flight.

Reach out, dear soul, embrace the love,

For life's worth more than stars above.

Know that you're never truly alone,

There's warmth and solace to be known.

Hold on, dear heart, let hope ignite,

And guide you through the darkest night.