Aching hearts,
Endless wars,
Brave-heart warriors and falling stars.
They shine so bright, blinding our eyes,
Yesterday we saw better things.
We cannot fight what we can't see.
We cannot fight what we don't believe.
Brave-heart warriors and falling stars.
Falling into their own swords.
Dear Brave-heart,
You don't have to be brave anymore.
Poem About Suicide And Grief
Braveheart
Published by Family Friend Poems April 2014 with permission of the Author.
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