The morning after I killed myself.

The morning after I killed myself,I wake up..

I went to the Garden,to Smell the roses once again.

The morning after I killed myself,I watched the sunrise, covering my house with sunlights.

The morning after I killed myself,I made my coffee,black,hot ,and bitter,but I couldn’t drink her.. because I wasn’t alive any more.

The morning after I killed myself,I saw my mother crying belong my coffin ,and I couldn’t Tell her:”I am sorry ,mom.”

The morning after I killed myself..I saw my father trying get me Back to life,but was too late for me…

The morning after I killed myself,I saw my sister ,in the hospital ,trying not to die,when She found out,about my death.

The morning after I killed myself,I saw all the people who knew me,with tears in their eyes,but I couldn’t hug them for once more.

The morning after I killed myself,I saw my body ,at the morgue,and I wished to use it ,for once more..

The morning after I killed myself,I wished to unkilled myself.

The morning after I killed myself,I wished for me, to be alive.

This was inspired by a poem!!!

For all the people ,who tried to kill themselves.

If You are alive,You are worth it!!!!

Mira.

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