Author: Unknown
I weep into the night with my pillow wet from tears while holding it tight. The light soon rose to the top of my room. I realized I had cried through the moon. Dried up tears, held in fears, please let me drift away,oh why do I have to stay, I don't want to be here, My heart should have stopped beating, my body should be cold, I don't care about myself, I don't want to grow old. I hate that this happened to me, I hate what I couldn't be so see my fate is upon my hands so explain I why should listen to your demands. Faith will guide you whispered a voice,you have a gift along with a choice. What will you choose, the one where you win to receive your gift, or the one where you lose so your soul shall never lift.
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Posted: Aug 2012
About this poem:
This poem is about suicide or thoughts of wanting to kill themselves or harm themselves or others. There are many reasons people tend to commit suicide. Down on life, relationship problems, bullied or abused both mentally and physically. This short poem is meant to anyone who might be thinking of hurting themselves or anyone else. The person in this poem is crying out to God to kill him, he cries out all night long and cries through the night. When he see's the sunrise he realized God din't kill him. So he was angry at God and yelled and screamed at him. He wanted to know why he didn't kill him. And God told him he had a choice as did every human he made. He could harm himself and his soul lost forever or he could recieve his gift and join him in heaven. What will your choice be?
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