The End

by Emma   Mar 4, 2007


As i lay in a puddle of tears i think about all my fears,
They have defeated me,
They have beaten me down into a horrified little girl

I cant take it anymore
my life is falling to pieces
and theirs no one there to pick them up

So tonight is the night
i end it all

I take a knife and dig into my cold tender wrist

Drip
Drip
Drip

My cold lifeless corpse rots away in a field of dreams a field of hopes and wishes

But its over now the depression is gone and my fears have faded away as so did my existence.

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  • 16 years ago

    by Ixora

    Beautiful poem hun the emotion was so clear and i enjoyed reading it all together. 5/5

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  • 17 years ago

    by 19Rusty

    It is a good start. You should add more onto this.