Sonnet on Suicide

Some may see it as a chance to leave
This world and all that it would heave
Upon their shoulders,thinking that no one would grieve
Their death. If only they would believe
That Someone truly cares about them,
That Someone is willing to love them.
But all they feel is the pain of the problem.
And the only way to get out for them
Is to finish it at the end of the rope,
Thinking that there is no hope
For one who can only grope
Around in the darkness without the hope
Of Someone who truly cares,
And of their pain is so very aware.