Been sitting down in a corner,
With swollen eyes and eyeliner is a mess
Do not gaze on me, I look grotesque
Sorrows are my garlands
Writing a series of death notes
Making it a gazette
In this melancholy life,
Can someone heal my melancholic heart?
Can someone offer their hands
Before I hang myself, with a grasping hands
I'm sickened by your standards
Can I have my own standards?
Setbacks are throbbing
Drowning me to end
Ending can be painful
But I find rest on endings
Farewell world, farewell
Don't cherish me when I'm gone
You should have cherished me before I was gone.
This poem is dedicated to a Japanese Actor MIURA HARUMA who died today because of suicide. The sources said that he was found by his manager at his home and an apparent suicide note was in his room. We might never know his story but surely he had been through a lot,may he rest in peace. I just saw his appearance on the "Attack of Titan" series as Eren. And to all people who think about suicide, please it is not the solution. Try to open up, don't close doors and never locked down yourself so you can overcome your depression. Always choose life over death, because only being alive can save your soul.
Wow, this is so sad.