Swimming in his pain,
drowning in his unhappiness

all logic thrown out the window,
on the brink of walking off that ledge

dreams of peace,
the only peace he can find

it takes a lot every day,
to wake up every day

trying to find a reason and a rhyme
to not say goodbye for the last time

every time he walks out the door
with suicide on his mind

for brothers like mine who struggles every day with living or dying

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