The End Of My Rope (sonnet)

by Death By Stereo   Mar 10, 2006


The seventeen years have brought me no life
nothing from anything just wasted time
and has culminated into this strife
with this rope in my hand the tree I climb
I've knotted my knot and tied my rope tight
to the strongest branch I found at the top
I'm ending my life, and I'll do it right
I think of my flight and the rope I drop
the length is perfect as I step to the edge
I take a deep breath and gather my rope
the ropes around my neck to you I pledge
"I tried my hardest to forget and cope
and it never helped so I plead to jump,
away from you and my dreams you did trump."

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  • 18 years ago

    by imyours4now

    Omg, this is so deep, i hope u dont really think of this sort of stuff...ok ok i cant talk, suicide is in my mind lots of times...um add me AIM: GurLdOwNuNdEr....5/5 well done

  • 18 years ago

    by FASHIONISTA

    Lol wuts AIM?

    Vanessa_~*

  • 18 years ago

    by FASHIONISTA

    Hi I read what you wrote when i posted that thing and you wrote bout how you only slit and stuff. I read your poems and they are very strong scary in a way. You can talk to me anytime.i'd be happy to help. My e-mail is kissez.and.hugz.24@hotmail.com bye take care!

    Vanessa_~*

  • 18 years ago

    by xMODEL

    If you wish to read the poem I wrote.. it's called "Reoccurring Dreams"

  • 18 years ago

    by xMODEL

    This poem reminds me of the girl in my dreams. She comes and goes, recurring dreams. She scares me a lot, I wrote about her once. She hangs herself in one of my dreams. I always wake up in a cold sweat. I don't dream as much anymore. Because when I do she's always there.

    ..and now I shall take what I wrote above and write a poem with it. =)

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