Pull the trigger

by Shellaine shelli   Sep 20, 2008


Place the gun in my mouth
pull the trigger
and let it all out.

Cross the river Lethe
forgetting everything that ever happened to me.
ending it all in one simple fall.
a bullet through me
taking away the pain and suffering
causing me to be free.

Ending it all
escaping a negligent world that makes
me feel so small
an indecisive descision,
slipping away from my life's vision.

Some may call it selfish,
some may call it stoic
but its the route I have chosen to take.
No one heard me when I was calling out
for help,
I've given up... I just cant save myself.

And when I'm gone they will wonder...
they will grieve
they will cry... The ongoing question,
"why did she end her life?"
You didn't see my pain,
you didn't hear my call...
that is why my pain has
caused me to fall.

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  • 15 years ago

    by Grant Gilbert AKA Slash

    Wow this is sad Shellaine and more than a little scary, I hope these are not truly your thoughts and that this is just a freaky poem like some that i also write. Well written girl

    Grant

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