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by Viola Jan 11, 2008 category : Sadness, depression / about death
The silent night is a comfort It would make a peaceful death Without anyone here noticing I could be somewhere else instead My heart has stopped its pounding I'm cold and out of breath But I keep wishing I could Be somewhere else instead I sit and wonder just how How heaven would look tonight If only I could get there Then everything would be alright Is anybody else noticing? I'm taking slow painful breaths Is it just me here suffering? Or is someone else on this bet I sometimes wish that they could Wake up one day and find me dead I'd be like a bad night dream but It's lessons taught too late Adding on to the pressure As my sides begin to ache I hear yelling upstairs And it's getting too much to take Finding comfort now Would be like searching for a small stone In a plastic bag full of dirt How much harder can it get? My mind is calming down slowly All my thoughts pushed aside I'm fluttering with the idea Of ending this tonight So lay me down barren Close my eyes and watch me sleep If everything would calm down now I'd find my own way home The silent night is a comfort It would make a peaceful death Without anyone here noticing I could be somewhere else instead**I wrote this to represent someone's way of thinking about suicide on a very lonely cold night.
by Happy without a reason
Really good poem... keep up the good work