SuicideA Poem by Tiffany Elise....
My mother always told me not to play with fire,
Not to get burned cause’ she cared, My daddy always told me, that boys we’re good liars, And that life was never fair. My mother always told me laughter is the best med, And that it helped us find our way through, “Find positive things in a crazy world,” my dad always said, When I was feeling blue. My best friend said “suicide isn’t good,” And that she’d miss me dearly. I decided against it when I heard my brother cry, On the phone that night, Because the same best friend had lied, And her reasons were not right. Then I understood the pain, Pain of how to love and grow, So I got lost, couldn’t see through the rain, Since suicide was a no. © 2011 Tiffany EliseAuthor's Note
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Added on September 22, 2011 Last Updated on September 22, 2011 AuthorTiffany EliseOrlando, FLAboutHello peoplesies, my name is Tiffany, and I'm a writer! Well, that's a little bit obvious, this is Writers' Cafe, isn't it? Anyways, I write poems about love, but often write murder stories. It's odd,.. more..Writing
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