I'll Do It

by Tripp   Nov 21, 2006


I'm feeling pretty worthless right now
and I can't believe this I allowed
he killed himself, and it's my fault
my life has just ground to a halt

I tried to help, but I messed up
Mike's life was stressed to the top
I still can't believe what he did
I both knew and loved this kid

He came to school, and blew his brains out
did it with a nine to his head, I couldn't shout
couldn't stop him before he did the irreversible
he's dead now, my life is so cursable

I failed in that one and only simple task
I'm not so far off from following in his tracks
Tonight I might kill myself, drink until I die
just please don't fear for me or my suicide

'Cause if I do it you ain't stopping me
this world of mine you can't begin to see
it's a torment and torture filled place
and I'm seeking death's ever-loving embrace

I'm a failure, and I have not one single use
I might just end it with the hangman's noose
or slit my wrists until I bleed myself dry
Pop percocets and drink until I die inside

My minds drawing a blank as to a reason why
a reason why I should re-consider my suicide
should I stop myself, should I try to live
what's the point, if just once help I did not give

Give me a reason why I should stay on earth
prove to my that a waste wasn't my birth
I feel like I've lost it all, I have no reason to be
I'll do it, I've got the courage, you all wait and see

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  • 17 years ago

    by timehealsallwounds6

    Deep deep emothion felt in this poem great jobb on the wording

  • 17 years ago

    by manic moments

    There is one reason. Your girlfriend. The reason you are alive, the reason you write, the reason that you can still function is because that girl is holding you up. Don't make her crumble in the wake of your pain.

    Others hurt too, but they are there to listen. Drop me a line, we'll talk.

    Love Niquee