Thanks for sharing. I'll now share my poem with you:

We Are Only As Sick As Our Secrets

Suicide provides no relief at all

On ledge imagining end to my pain

Pavement streaming toward me will not end fall

Just before break solution becomes plain

My penance to help others to refrain

Thought my loved ones better off without me

Truth’s too likely they’ll header into sea

Had I known that death cannot be cheated

Baring deep secrets would cure malady

Death would not have left loved ones defeated

That's the poem portion of my personal essay about my experience with depression and how my discussion with the soul of a friend who had committed suicide help me not to attempt it. https://medium.com/illumination/dizain-of-suicide-72bcde4dc8d8