Requesting Death

by loosing grip   Jan 25, 2005


My head has gone haywire,
save me from myself.
Put back together this puzzle,
give me back my health.

Either that or kill me now,
I tried myself but I failed.
So please do it for me,
because my train is now derailed.

So scrap me from the record,
I don't understand any part of me,
Help me or kill me,
All i ask is please set me free.

*This is more a request rather than a poem but damn, desperate times call for desperate measures, or so the saying goes.

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  • 19 years ago

    by Gunjan

    beautiful!
    have no words
    5/5

  • 19 years ago

    by silent submission

    sorry but i cant seem to do either

  • 19 years ago

    by Knoxy

    Hey, this is really good...i can relate to ur poem...keep ur head up and take care...
    ~Luv Alwayz Knoxy

  • 19 years ago

    by Paula

    love the poem, great. x