• Success is
    salty tears and
    bloody saliva
    in your mouth as
    you attempt
    to ease the pain just
    a little.

    Success is
    the bile
    in your throat;
    you’re so upset, that
    you threw up.
    It’s too much
    to take.

    You put
    your arms
    around yourself
    to keep yourself together.
    To keep
    from falling
    apart.

    Success is
    red puffy eyes
    on a face
    forming a
    silent
    scream
    of excruciating pain.

    Success is
    the sound of
    memories playing
    in your head,
    haunting you
    with the echoes
    of happiness.

    Success is
    all these things
    BECAUSE
    the one you love
    SUCCESSFULLY
    Committed
    Suicide.