a thought in poem form

A suicide note would start with the reason for dying:
My ability to care is sometimes trying, lacking like a burnt out lighter:
Absorbing air, not knowing what to do
What to be or where to go
We are a minority yet everybody thinks it,
Envisioning death as they wish it each and every night
Life would seem too right,
So we stay hidden in the darkness
Congregate with others like us, lives burning and crashing
Time is passing as you live with such regret
Suicidal or not, every minute brings you closer to death
So here, show you how it’s finished
End with an “I love you” to all friends who really cared
Imagine their pain reading and seeing what you’ve done
Why be the one to bring that pain
Whye the one to blame
for all of your mistakes...