Daily Poems
A Truth

December 8, 2021
Summited by Keith Blessing
Words feel like poison melting through your happiness.
Destroying self-esteem and causing you harm.
Suicidal thoughts race through your mind.
Death’s cold fingertips grasp at your soul, wishing you death.
Hoping. Waiting. Stalking.
Friends at your side keep you grounded, helping you when you are down.
If you are having suicidal thoughts please get help. Call the suicide helpline – 800-273-8255 https://suicidepreventionlifeline.org/