Though I chose death.
Instead of heartache and pointless pain.
My love and need for you still remain.
But my pain I could no longer sustain.
Nor would it of stopped you from greiving.
Although I chose death instead of heartache and pain.
I hope my memory it will not stain.
Nor lead to a life of misery.
It was something I had to do.
My love for you all still remain.
For only in you I live again.
My life I lived in vain.
With a load of shit and pain.
So my life I selfslained.
Amy Kerswell
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/although-i-choose-death/
