Jacqueline Wieden - Suicide Prevention Month Submission

As I swing on my swing I think about how a piece of me feels missing

I’m content and relaxed but I still feel the pit in my stomach that remains forever empty

I draw, breathe, and think on my relaxing swing while my heart sings an unwanted song

I’m an outcast hiding in the shadows

I am companionless, rejected and alone

What’s to come for my futures unknown

Day after day I hope and pray I find my place

For now I remain in the shadows, alone and rejected. Content yet relaxed. Companionless and empty. Swinging on my swing

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