Forever Young
No phone calls received
No morning run
No drive to work that day
No reply to messages sent
No breakfast made
In fact he didn't get out of bed
Dishes still sat in the sink
The alarm continued to sound
With the pounding of the door
No answer would ever be received
Because last night he made the decision to be
(I dedicate this poem to one of my favorite childhood actors who lost the mental health battle last year when he decided to take his own life.) To Lee
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