Thoughts cannot be controlled,
They torture and kill,
Once they start to hold,
You'll lose your mind till you're ill.
Suicidal thoughts are depressing.
They make you scream and yell,
And aim to make life depressing.
They always make us dwell.
Suicide can never be the answer,
But it'll persuade you to do it,
The battle in your mind is full of rancor,
Until you really do it!
©sandraanna
S