** Reviewed,  Poetry

Sudden

A sudden knock,
a sudden scare
a sudden noise,
but no one’s there.

A sudden noise,
a sudden spark,
a sudden fall,
a sudden dark.

A sudden tear,
one last breath,
a sudden end,
a sudden death.

 

This is a poem I wrote in high school. While I was never suicidal myself, I often sympathized with those that might be. Still, to this day, I mourn for those that find life to be so hopeless that they would take their own life. This is why I share this poem.

Matt Norman

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