Final goodbye

by UtterlyAlive   Aug 9, 2013


I write these words,
As my last breath,
A few minutes last,
Before my death.

I know you'll cry,
And I know you'll scream,
And I know I'll haunt,
Your every dream.

But you don't know,
What I suffered forever,
Every cruel word,
Every lost endeavor.

And every cut,
I gave myself,
Just another problem,
You couldn't help.

Every scar,
Was another lie,
Just another tear,
In my eye.

And I know you didn't like,
When I dressed in black,
You even made me take,
Some of it back.

I'm sorry that I liked it,
I swear I didn't try,
I didn't mean to make you angry,
And I didn't want to lie.

But don't worry,
I'm done with that now,
You can throw it all out,
I don't need it anyhow.

Please don't cry,
I'll see you again,
I promise you,
This isn't the end.

Goodbyes are tough,
I know that's true,
And I'll finish mine off,
With I love you.

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  • 11 years ago

    by govind singh tomar

    Wow! Your great writer...

  • 11 years ago

    by govind singh tomar

    Wow! Your great writer...

  • 11 years ago

    by Natalie

    Wow this is a beautiful poem. The darkness and honesty of it is very deep. The person you are writing to seems to be some of the cause of the pain in your poem and they dont even seem to realise. I think anyone who reads this poem will understand the pain you are portraying so great job of relating to your reader.

    I hope this isn't a true poem about yourself. If it is, please keep strong. You are not alone, a lot of people feel the same way so please reach out to someone.

    Either way, great heartfelt poem. 5/5!

    • 11 years ago

      by UtterlyAlive

      This poem is true because I do cut and my parents do hate that I like black, even though I'm not goth and don't wear it all the time. Black is my Favourite colour and thats what I meant by not trying to like it. But, I'm not suicidal, I write poems like this to help people who are (I hope they do help) and as a replacement to cutting.