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by Artemis May 22, 2006 category : Sadness, depression / about death
The yelling goes on I continue to cry Everything getting worse Why do I even try? I've tried to stop it Wanted to leave I can't stand the yelling All I do is grieve I walk to my room I close the door Alone once more Sitting on the floor More tears are freed More pain felt Listening to the yelling The hurt being dealt This is my fault I say out loud This is what I have done Not protected in my shroud I need to fix this now There's nothing more to do All this fighting will cease A resolution to pursue I look on a table A shine I do see I pick up the item Wondering what it could be I figure its a sign A way to stop the fights Freedom at last Finally some light I take my own life As quick as I can Escape from this fate An unexpected plan.