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Poetry on suicide: We never know why they have to go.
Article by : SpunOut.ie
We never know,
Why they have to go,
They leave us behind,
With only questions in our mind,
To the answers we can't find.
They go without saying goodbye,
They leave us with only memories,
Of times gone by,
And now all we do is cry,
Because they had to go and die.
As each one goes,
Nobody knows,
How long it will take before another one goes.
Nobody speaks,
It’s all kept inside,
Till one day we find out,
They have gone and died.
Why they have to go,
They leave us behind,
With only questions in our mind,
To the answers we can't find.
They go without saying goodbye,
They leave us with only memories,
Of times gone by,
And now all we do is cry,
Because they had to go and die.
As each one goes,
Nobody knows,
How long it will take before another one goes.
Nobody speaks,
It’s all kept inside,
Till one day we find out,
They have gone and died.
