Guide me to where I can rest
A plot of soil would be best
Or perhaps an earthen stove
To imolate in that sweet cove.
Float away on wings of ash
Or rot below like so much trash.
Give me peace of mind and sould.
Give me the peace of a six foot hole.
Don’t worry, this is born if creativity, not suicidal intent. If you’re suicidal or having self destructive thoughts or actions, please reach out to someone close to you. They care more than you can know. Something someone once told me, “they love you, I love you and more importantly God loves you.”