The Breaking Point (yes its me again)

“The Breaking Point”

In the night I feel the pain
To never see my home again
The friends that have talk to me
Tell me stories of sympathy
For they know nothing of what they say
For every action a price we pay
I am a man of strength and pride
No more thoughts of suicide
I will not bow down and concede
Now it’s your turn to finally bleed
And all the emotions I tried to hide
I feel sorry for you, my conscience just died.

sorry had another thought come from no where (i love this site it has helped my mental block)