Suicide

by Michael   Mar 19, 2008


As time goes by, my head hangs low
Tears have rolled down my face, not long ago
My hopes and dreams, been shattered by
The cruel monsters that we are, we live and die
Sad dreams flood me, just like a tide
I found myself thinking about, my suicide
Night will come, dusk has crawled
Death is shouting names out loud, mine has been called
My life is gray, I am alone
My cold and still and dried out heart, has turned to stone
I see my young self, right by my side
My tears and thoughts float out toward, my suicide

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  • 14 years ago

    by Michael

    I haven't been to this page in a year, thanks for all the comments.

  • 16 years ago

    by bekka dollface

    Awwww i love it!
    great job!

  • 16 years ago

    by Hollywood

    I really loved this it had so much emotion in this,it was absolutly amazing but suicide is not the answer

  • 16 years ago

    by Vicki

    I love this poem you did a really good job, i know how you feel, amazing job

  • 16 years ago

    by raphaella

    Sometimes i feel this way. it's really sad but it's a good poem.