I am... Alive

I am..Alive

When I should have died

When I could have followed through

I am..Alive

Even though the knife was to my throat

Even my note is in my pocket

I am.. Alive

Seconds away from taking my life

Seconds till I would be gone

I am.. Alive

One quick motion 

One thoughtful message

I am.. Alive

God gave my light

God is the reason why

I am... Alive

 

This poem is about: 
Me

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