The End

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By worthlesspoet

YOu leave me no choice i have to end it all end my misery and yours people tell me everyday to be happy but inside im screaming for help no one can hear me cause there all in their world on the outside i may look like im happy but deep down i just want my pain to go away go away, go away, go away i take a razor to my skin i press it harder to my skin i feel the rush i hear the voices to go deeper i listen i hit a vein i lay in my bed alone no ones here they told me to be happy so thats what i shall do i grab a rope its already got the nuse i grab a chair and hang the rope up i stand on the chair my legs calm as ever my body is ready im ready to end my misery i put my head through the nuse and i tighten it and i pushed the chair out of my way i fall i ended it all i feel is happiness i wonder what people will say its not my problem anymore thay say suicide is a permnante solution to temporary problem. but there wrong once they have the feelings to want to be happy they will know i have ended my life and i have no regret

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