Good time to die
By sadpoet
these tears are dripping down my face as my heart begins to pound and race the thoughts of death flow through my mind looking for answers i've yet to find i have these terrible feelings inside of me these feelings that u will not see i cry out for help but no one hears i've been crying out, for too many years i'm giving up hope, slowly but surely i want to live but i'll probably die early i'm trying to get rid of my pain in a hurry when i'm cutting myself the pain gets blurry i like this sudden relief this sudden numbness away from grief to think if i would cut too deep i'd be in this restless sleep no more worries or time to cry what better time, than now to dieAnother splurge in my poems. I write about my pain, what else can I say? Written August 4th, 2001 © on Aug 03 2001 07:38 PM PST 0 • 1
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"these tears are dripping down my face..."