Suicide

I have disdain for suicide because it is a liar.

It makes you feel like it is the solution to a life of peace, but it is a deceiver working with death and the devil. It is not a relief rather it takes you far from where your potential lies. That is why her cold whispers makes you seclude yourself and not really reveal that she is whispering in your ears at night. She knows that if she is ever exposed, someone will offer love and mercy and shine the light on your pain and begin to show you your potential. I know her because she almost convinced me. Today, I stand sounding the alarm so that she doesn't get anyone else.

But there is hope, always. You are not alone in this fight, even if it feels like it. There are voices out there willing to listen, hearts willing to care, and hands extended to pull you from the darkness. The lies of suicide can be silenced when you allow others to stand with you, to remind you that your story is far from over. Every breath you take is proof that you are stronger than you know, and every step forward is a step closer to rediscovering the light within you.