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by Caroline   Aug 31, 2005


I lie on my bed,
These thoughts in my head.
I cant take this pain,
I cant do this again.

As I lay there and cry
I wish I would die.
I need to grieve,
I need to believe.

I want to run,
Whats done is done.
I cant change time,
These problems, they aren't mine

I hold a knife
To take my life.
It would cause them such pain
I cant do that to them again.

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  • 18 years ago

    by Caroline

    Thanks for the comments guys.

  • 18 years ago

    by Miss Ashley

    Hey,
    Another Great poem keep it up
    i give it 5/5
    Ashley

  • 18 years ago

    by BrokenTessa

    Ahh thats sad, suicide is never the option, no matter the problem, no matter how big the mistake may be theres always another way,so be smart, oh and that poem is technicoly about loving a guy, but then wondering if he loved me too, well kinda, thanx for the comments
    *smiling*
    `~*Tessa*~`

  • 18 years ago

    by +Fouillis+

    I love it girl, keep it up, heapso emotion, what do u mean there crappy... its great!
    lub u, Emles

  • 18 years ago

    by Jason

    This poem is emotional as heel, keep up the good work, 5/5
    ~J.T.~

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