My Living Nightmare

by Poet727Bath, Pennsylvania, USA

May 2013 292 Views 1 comments

My Living Nightmare

(Caution this deals with mental health issues)

I sit on my bed
The voices are starting again
They are relentless
They keep screaming at me

I sit and cry uncontrollably
I am all alone
No one to help me
No one to be there for me

I shout "SHUT UP!"
They continue to get worse
I feel like I'm going out of my freaking mind

I get up
I walk toward the kitchen
I grab a bottle of pills...

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Posted: May 2013

About this poem:

I don't mean to scare anyone with this poem. It is simply a look into what happens when someone is suicidal. I tried to paint a picture of an actual event. This happened to me ten years ago. What I wrote doesn't brake the rules. I've read them before I posted this poem. It say nothing about not posting about suicide.