Insanity at its Finest

by Brooke Mason   Sep 26, 2006


Lost in these dark halls
No light to guide my way
Shadows nearly ten feet tall
Choking me, directing me astray

I'm suffocating in this town
I'm slowly dying inside
I want him to see just how
much I want to go to
the other side

I've been trying to die for what
seems like forever
I've been trying so hard to end
my life
I don't want to live in this hell hole
never
All I want is to die

I live for others, but mostly him
I open my eyes another day
There is now light, though it's dim
Light to guide my way

My whispers taunt the everylasting night
as the stars begin to fade
My eyes so opened have caught in their sight
Myself, in my chest, a blade

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