My pain falls down like rain Can't you see my soul is bleeding I'm barely breathing Hesitating while I'm suffocating Screaming so loud But with no sound I don't see the point in surviving This is the truth no more lying Inside I'm dying Existence is a game with only one life So grab the sharpest knife Find the deepest vein Don't let my departure be in vain It's not me who's insane I see the world for what it is Now it's time to finish this No more rat race Let me settle this case What you do don't matter When you die who's going to be sadder Being dead don't mean you're not alive Who knows what's waiting on the other side So embrace this last kiss Because this is one you will miss I am now not of the flesh But a least I know what's next And I finally get to rest
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Posted: Apr 2015
About this poem:
I JUST WANT TO SAY I ENJOY WRITING THIS WAY AND I AM NOT SUICiDAL!!!!
I write how I feel and I often feel like this life ain't real like its a game idk if I stand alone in this matter but i feel this way because of my life experiences let me know what u think
I was listening to Dennis Leary. He is a comedian. "I'm not happy, I'm not happy. Listen, no one is happy. Happiness comes in small doses folks. You smoke the joint, you eat the cookie, and then you go back to #$%@ing work. That is it! End of @#$%ing list!" I once tried resting when I was 19, then realizing my mistake, I prayed for forgiveness, and then promised to never try to rest again.
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