When life goes bad

by Chris aka Reaper   Dec 23, 2008


As each day goes by
life gets harder
making me feel like giving up
or sometimes wanting to end my own life
I don't though!

I just go into the darkest corner i could find
where i can be alone!
there's nothing but silence
A razor in my hands
cut's on both of my wrists
I do nothing but sit there and cry
ponder on all the things that go wrong
while my own blood creates a puddle around me

One day my misery is going to get the best of me
it's going to consume me
swallowing every orifice i have
my anger,
my sorrow,
is taking control at a slow pace!

I can't breath
it's like my lung are shot
like my throat is slit
I want to commit suicide
yet I can't and won't!
only because I don't want to hurt my girlfriend
the one person who loves me for who I am
but I'm really tired of all this shit!

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  • 15 years ago

    by neo

    Wow. this is a well written masterpiece 5/5

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