Saddened wool whips round my neck. To hide the scars of a life where I showed disrespect. This wool that pulls oh so tight. Almost ended me one cold spring night.
A Poem about Suicide awareness. #And...
Depression. Loneliness. All emotions with many casualties.
Never judge someone for being different than you. Take the time to listen to another persons needs, you never know, you just might save a li...