Moving

Moving isn’t a graceful task
Ts way more then you with or ask for
Both on your body and your soul
The feelings you have may well be cold.
The spirit of friendships drifting away
Your laugher fades into the day
Tears fall from your eyes like rain
Throwing you’ll never be together sane
After the devastation hits
Not like a pillows, more like bricks
Your insides become knotted panic
You find your brains wracking
With your mind all in a tizzy
You find yourself extremely dizzy
Lying down just wont work
The voices in your head are going bazzerk
Medication just wont due.
The company’s say they work, you want to sue!
The pills, capsules, injections…oh my!
They just make you want to die!
You decide its not worth the trouble
The glass fills up quick, you make it a double
Scarfing the liquid as it burns your throat
In doing so …you write a note
A suicide letters not fun to receive as the trigger is pulled, the wound begins to bleed.