Regret
The second time I meant
to last it out and not come back at all.
Do not stand at my grave and weep
I am not there.
I do not sleep.
What now could slow the drop?
All I’d give for toes to touch
the safety back at top
And through thick woods one finds a stream astray,
so secret that the very sky seems small.
I think I will not hang myself today
In order:
Lady Lazarus by Sylvia Plath Do Not Stand at my Grave and Weep by Mary Elizabeth Frye The View From Halfway Down by Philomena (written for Bojack Horseman) A Ballade of Suicide by Gilbert Keith Chesterton
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