A Final Goodbye

This is the last testament of a perished soul,
Freed from the torment of a life that binds,
Unable to bear living with the path before me,
For today at the twelve hour, I will have died.

Constantly plagued by past regret,
Lost companions from foolish mistakes,
Unable to shake the thoughts that bombard my head,
The welcome silence of my death I take,

Living in solitude, but not by choice,
No one left to care even why this heart bleeds,
Sinking further into the depths of hell,
With every day I continue to breathe,

I have exhausted my options,
Believe me, I've tried,
I'm just a shell of a person,
Completely dead inside.