Don’t blame yourself or others,
or try to question why.
Why at this stage and at this time,
I did decide to die.
Don’t grieve yourselves,
Trying to understand,
The abyss into which I fell.
Just know the torment has ended,
And at last my soul is well.
Just try not to judge me,
Or be angered when you speak my name
Please, I beseech and beg you
Don’t waste time trying to lay the blame.
If with some I parted in anger,
There is something that should be known.
That grudges and hurts are not part of this world
To which my soul has flown.
For those who believe in angels,
Think of me as such.
Just know I have left my pain behind,
And still love you all very much.
this poem reminded me of my dad...
black broken heart
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/angels-61/
