Walking dead

by sweet escape   Mar 16, 2008


I choose not to live and not to die.
but why is it i have to live this lie?
why pretend to be what I'm not
why did i give up when i should have fought
this life of mine ended long ago
but, for that, i have nothing to show
the walking dead, thats me
i just wish others could see
how can they not see that Ive lied
why couldn't i have just died,
taken my life,
while cutting too deep with my knife.

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  • 16 years ago

    by Beautiful Forever

    I'm really not into cutting poems. But this was a very effective one until the end. It flowed very nicely and it was beautifully written. And the word usage was good. It was a good read with a tragic end. Good write! 5/5

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