Finally

I walk alone in my final dream
No one there to guide me
No one there to take my hand
In silence I suffer
Depression a heavy weight upon my shoulders
A pain greater than death
A cold wall appears
A corner I find
Crying and unable to think
Knife in my hand
I bleed and scream
I cut till there's nothing left
Scars are all that remain
I burn within
A passion that sears
I no longer wish to live
THe dream slowly fades
Turns to hell
As I reach my final destination
With open arms
I welcome my new home
I enter the gates
One more tear stained face
Another suicidal teen
A troubled girl
Who will never wake to see another day
Finally!

(C) Copyright 2006 by Kyleene Mitchell