Tried of her mental chaos,
those screams, those demons,
she tried seeking refuge,
in people, in places in vain.
one day she decided,
to shut it all,
silence those voices,
And let the demons fall.
She stood on the edge of a building,
the eagle hovering above her,
soaring high, dipping low.
She found her answer.
She stretched her arms, closed her eyes,
felt the wind, her face lit up with a smile.
Said for one last time,
"I am going to fly".
And took the leap,
towards her freedom.
She was finally free. ~ Jasleen (the.winged.soul)
(Recently read a lot about suicides)