Inspired by Twenty One Pilots, Neon Gravestones.
I want to scare you with an idea.
A thought shared with me a year ago.
Our society chooses death,
When there is more to this show.
I will not celebrate it.
The sweet release from fight,
A fight given to ever human,
The thing which is a given right.
I mourn for those who fall,
Knowing I want to be them.
I mourn for those who fall,
Only wanting to condemn.
Powerful and inspiring… ❤
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I’m not sure how this is inspiring. This is hurtful, this is about suicide and it is inspiring? I am not sure that you understood the words here.
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I am so sorry, my English is not so good, I chose the wrong words maybe to express what I mean. All I really meant is that it’s inspiring in a way that someone can express these dark thoughts and feelings in a poem, without the taboo of saying something bad, and that is because in my opinion poetry is an art. That is all I meant. I really find inspiring not the idea or act of suicide, but the relief someone gets from writing about it, even if it is awful. There is a power in that. Sorry if I offended you in any way…
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No offense taken, I quite like the awfulness of it. It’s raw
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