This Isn't Even Close To My Suicide Note

by Kevin Fitz   May 2, 2006


This Isn't Even Close To My Suicide Note

I've given up on life and love and all I held dear
I've been holding hands with despair and fear
I see my reflection and it's of all I detest and despise
I am becoming everything I hate before my very eyes

You always told me I would look better dead
And now I believe it as I lay here on my death bed

Remember the last thing you said to me
Here is your chance to choke upon your apathy
Watch me bleed from the corners of my heart
With your eyes waiting for me to depart.

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  • 18 years ago

    by Nyx

    Goods work but you cant really die to appease someone else's intentions nice work with the vividness of your words

  • 18 years ago

    by TaInTeD lOve

    That was Beautiful

  • 18 years ago

    by ShaunaMarie

    This poem made me cry like a son of a biotch. i like it because I can relate and I kinda feel like that sometimes. Take care and keep writing.
    XxImNotDeadxX