This is a poem I made on a whim, which is why it isn't quite good enough and very short. But it's meaning is deep, for me, at least, and I would hope you do not 'bash' it to much, as it means so much to me. This is, actually, anti-suicide, see if you can find the hint.
End It All
Demigod of the night
Struggles to find his light.
In the midst of terror and gloom
Lays a broken soul of impending doom.
His shattered heart remains destroyed
Alone in the darkness that is his void.
Lost voices so lonely sing him to sleep
He drowns in his sorrows so deep.
Delve into the mysteries of death and despair
But you'll never find anyone who cares.
Percy the strong, Percy the brave,
Forgot the one that he couldn't save.
As the knife falls gently from his grasp,
He welcomes death to forget his past.
Pain so deep and love so cruel,
He wonders if they will remember him a fool.
But the answer, my friend, does not lie in the knife
The answer, dear children, is not to ignore the strife.
Embrace the pain, make it your own
As we learn now from the ghost of Nico Di Angelo.
In Memory of Taylor, my loving cousin. Rest in Peace, you beautiful girl. I love you. I miss you.
Thank you for reading. Remember: Suicide is a terrible choice, and things can always get better. RIP, Taylor.