Life sucks so much, I might as well give up. Sigh. If it were that easy. Death is such a puzzling subject; and a sensitive one at that. Suicide- an ugly stain in a family, the "easy way out". I disagree. I see the beauty in suicide. It's not the easy way out- it takes balls to hold a gun to your head and pull the trigger, make a noose, tie a slipknot then jump. Suicide is a choice- for some the hardest they'll ever make, for some the easiest, and for most the last. I don't think I could do it. I don't have the balls.


Suicide is poetry personified in death.