When it stops making sense.

Last night my friend tried to take his own life.
When did it stop making sense?
He comes from a beautiful family filled with love.
When did it stop making sense?
He took a leap and now lies in bed wondering...
When did it stop making sense?
I hear his laughter and see his full smile.
So when did it stop making sense?
Did I hear his cry out? Did I do all that I could?
Why can't it just make sense?

Turn.
Reach.
Accept.
Hope.
Live.