Doom's day

by Meg   Jan 1, 2006


Every day is exactly the same
Every day only causes more pain
Every night I sit here and cry
Every night I sit and wished I would die
I can feel it burning deep down in my heart
I can fell it ripping me and tearing me apart
Theres not a soul knows
That this deep agony continues to grow
You cant even hear me screaming
You think its all in my head
And that Im dreaming
Well if I am
I want to be awaken
Before my soul is captured and taken
Ive fallen to the ground
And theres no one around
So here Ill stay
Till I met my dooms day
The day I die
No one will be there to cry
Or even wonder why
This knife is now my best friend
It will help me meet the end

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