Prayer to a Propecia Suicide Victim - A poem or something.

General Discussion
#1

I prayed to you on a trail I hike to just get away…
I prayed over the valley once I had arrived.
I prayed to you for intercession to God. I asked you to help me and my mentally broken state.
I also cursed you for taking the easy way out…
A guy up the trail who looked exactly like you in that video on the news!
We talked and chilled.
He was incredibly cool.
I told him some things. He told me his story.
We laughed. We smiled.
He gave me something to make it home and he laughed.
I was startled!
Before vanishing, he smiled back at me, and said ‘never give in cause God looks on and roots for you’
‘Be wise and fight on’

R.I.P.

Although a bit ‘poetically stylized,’ a true story my propecia brothers. Never give up.

#2

Its not easy way out… not if you really did enjoy life before propecia.

#3

This was a form of expression and not meant to celebrate suicide. This was meant to celebrate and honer an event, I recently had where, I encountered a hiker who startlingly resembled the victim on the news. Prior to seeing this hiker, I prayed to the suicide victim for intercession, and remarkably a hiker came up the trail who looked exactly like our late friend! It was a beautiful beautiful experience. I am a catholic. This hiker helped me make it home, and offered me some money even. A very kind person, as I had imagined our late friend to be. I am almost homeless these days, due to the devastating mental side effects I suffer from. Hard to hold a job. It would be nice if we had a section on here, where guys can artistically express themselves through art, poetry, writing whatever. Very therapeutic for suffering, but man, do not discount intercessory prayer. God bless us all. Thanks.

#4

Thanks for sharing.

#5

My pleasure. Please share anything positive as well! God bless.

#6

If I would like to say how I feal?

nothing show this better than this song:

youtube.com/watch?v=HA7ToD7DBDM

Hey, I’m feeling tired
My time, is gone today
You flirt with suicide
Sometimes, that’s ok
do what others say
I’m here, standing hollow
Falling away from me
Falling away from me

Day, is here fading
That’s when, I’m insane
I flirt with suicide
Sometimes kill the pain
I can always say
‘It’s gonna be better tomorrow’
Falling away from me
Falling away from me

Beating me down
Beating me, beating me
Down, down
Into the ground
Screamings so sound
Beating me, beating me
Down, down
Into the ground

falling away from me
It’s spinning round and round

It’s lost and can’t be found

…by KoRn

#7

nice one brainbug. thanks for sharing!
keep the creativity flowing…it helps during hard times i’ve noticed.
music for me is very therapeutic even with the terrible mind fog
i seem to still find a way to connect to sound. you seem to as well friend. positive and good for you!

more members creative contributions are very welcome!!!
we are all brothers in this thing together and should always support one another at all times.