Suicidal Dream.

Visions of my death
I enjoy in my sleep
Find eternal peace
Whilst friends and family weep

They say I was selfish
I took the easy way out
For the past two years I’ve been followed
By a dark and growing cloud

I didn’t mean to hurt them
Too late to tell them now
“I’d never do this to my family.”
I hear my brother vow

I know that his words come from a place of hurt
And that he still loves me
Just wish I could make everyone understand
The choice was far from easy

My friends and family hurt so much
But my pain ceases inside
Then I wake up, and everything sucks
And I commit suicide

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