This poem was written in my youth. I was always searching for myself and questioning my role in life.

And yes often considering suicide. I stood on a cliff many times thinking my life was worthless and that everybody would be better off without me in the world. Those feelings came from my abusive mother.

I think it is philosophical. You can let me know your opinion

Also this might be my last post for awhile. I thank all here that have given me such beautiful reviews.

Thank you for reading my poem

Credit google for the photo

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