The otherside of suicide

by shane pratt   Jan 14, 2005


I'm traveling down a path,one that's filled with destruction,of all the time's i tried to change,i'm drowning in my own consumption,afraid to face the day,my shadow cast's it's pain,something has to change inside ,before i slip away,my soul won't let me shine,i heard this voice inside my head,and it said that it was my time,just watch me burn away,there's nothing left that's mine,how could happiness exsist,somebody give me a sign,i'm screaming and filled with rage,struggling to escape from this cage,please close this chapter in my life,and turn the final page.walk down the step's instead of the slide,nobody ever want's to take this ride,nobody ever want's to be,on the same side as suicide.

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