Dead

by The Lonely Rose   May 10, 2007


Let me get out of here,
Tired of this loneliness locked up inside of my heart.
Can someone stab it and pour it out?
Let me be free through out?

Go up behind me with a gun to my head.
Go ahead pull the trigger.
I won't give a damn.

Sneak to my room,
A knife at hand,
Do what you want
Numbness is what I'll feel,
Inside out.

Nothing to do in this life.
No friends.
No life.
So what the hell,
Just take it already.
I'm miserable already....

One life,
No difference,
Going on through this.....

(I had to gather up my feelings in which now I'm feeling emotionless again so i had to gather it from the past few weeks so hope you like it!)

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  • 17 years ago

    by Kayd

    Feeling nothing, something some people want and other's want to be rid of. Well written, a great read for the down who think they've had enough... pfft.

  • 17 years ago

    by Alma

    Wow!
    poweful it's gud 2 let ur feelins out n telll da world how ur really feelin
    not actin fake
    beautiful poem pure n real

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