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I chose to end it.
My choice, not his.
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I might be afraid.Afraid of what's to come.What is there to see?I'm all alone here.Do you wonder about me?Wonder what I do with my time?
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Nobody could see in the dark of the night,
Nobody could live without a drop of light.
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Brilliant isn't it,
This quiet torturing of souls.
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If I only I could cry those,
Nitroglycerin tears,
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Quickly and quietly,
Under the surface they snake.
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Don't you see me,
And don't you wish I could see you?
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Sometimes it's time to go,
Time to say good bye and let go.
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Sometimes it burns,
And I don't want to feel anymore.
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Shall we love or shall we die,
Do we live or do we choose to die?
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this is just sorta a romantic depression poem, i wonder what would happen if my loved ones saw me the way i see myself.
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This is a poem that ended up being my suicide note, but my mom found it, but it was too late for I had already taken the pills.
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Sometimes I just can't sleep at night,
And I wonder what is wrong with me,
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Sitting,
Waiting for something to happen,
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The seductive tip of a tongue,
A cool slicing of the skin,
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A pack of Hungry Wolves are,
Howling at my door.
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Hidden beneath her hair and bangs,
Her tired eyes do see,
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You and I go way back,
All this time has gone by,
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If we could say these things,
Do you think we really would?
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I'm not ready to leave this place,
But at the same time I am.
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Watch me! I can fly!
Don't you wish that you could too?
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I've been thinking,
But I'm not sure why.
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I'll always love you no matter what.
And, I'll see you again someday
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I see you lying there,
You're not moving,
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Sleeping softly
The wind blows gently
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When I open my eyes,
I stare into space.
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It's truly quite exciting,
This rush you seem to get.
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I must go! I must go!
But if I must depart,
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Am I awkward,
Or am I just growing?
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Darling, darling, can you not see?
You truly are a part of me.
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Many tears fall down my dead face,
The lights have gone out and my life passes me by.
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one two, someone's counting on you;
three four, damn it all they're too heavy!
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this is a story like poem about one writers start
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They say it's not quite normal,
They say it's not quite sane,
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