That really hit home...eyes started to water up..it took me back into that bathroom once upon a time. We all at some point in time contemplate suicide as a means of getting out of all situations. just let me journey off into the next life be it heaven or hell. Your right. You don't hear anyone when you scream out for help thus furthering your reason to end it all. This is a real poem that will touch anyone who reads it. Great job as always. Keep them coming :')

Aw, thank you :). and yea i thought about it when my mom died, but then i thought bout it. She wouldnt have wanted that for me and it would have torn my dad and brother and everybody else apart that much more!