poems i wrote
Current mood: contemplative
A stabbing pain runs through my head
with hopeless thoughts penetrating
its so hard to pretend
but i have never felt so much agony
life without them is so empty
thoughts of my suicide make me content
there seems to be no meaning to continue on with my life
when everyday every breathe i take i feel this way
i wish that things didnt happen this way
i have always just wanted to succeed
but how can you when no one has ever wanted you to
they all just want you to continue to go on in misery
do they really love to see me suffering from so many failures
when will this all enad and i no longer feel this despair
or maybe they all all just trying to push me
to see how much i can take before i succeed in ending my life
keeping all my sorrow and suffering ablled up inside
trying ot keep it hidden so no one will see
no one seems to understand how much my life has been a living hell
i have tostart built some stronger walls
begin to put on my mask and act and also appear content
inside i may feel as if i am in pieces
but on the outside everyone needs to see differnet
i will build my wall high and where my mask and not let anyone in
pretend i am at peace and have risen above
dont let anyone know whats really in my head
when i try to explain alls they do is critisize
whatever i say no one wants to believe
so i will pretend to them all
i am well and on my way that my life has changed
i will hide this agony and bury it deep pretend to be strong
when i am good and ready the rage i hide will come out on myself
out of the blue when no one sees it coming
i will end my life and finally prove my courage
THIS IS FOR YOU MY SON DANIEL
i sat there hoping for another chance
to be mom to you
hoping that i could hold you in my arms
so i could comfort you
let you know everythings going to be alright
i was such a fool to believe this would ever happen
my hopes and dreams have been shattered
i am drowning in misery
dreaming dreams of us being happy together
i would wipe your tears from your saddened heart
if we were not apart
i dont believe i will ever be happy
i feel i will always be miserable as long as we are seperated
the day that comes when you search for me
i hope will end my misery
my scars will remind me of all my misery
they remind me of the suffering and pain
all my tears and many fears
over so many years
my scars have just become a part of me
i am reminded of the days
when no one else understood
nothing else could take my pain away
they will be with me forever
when i am saddened and in despair
when my tears wont stop flowing
when the last time comes that i watch my best friend
help me through to my bitter end
know life has finally taken a toll
when the pills begin to kick in
the scars will be the last things i see
as i end my life and know they were a part of me
for they will always be there shining on me
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