Unfinished Story

by Brandi   May 4, 2007


There�s no way to win
Living like this must be a sin
No way to escape
Because I live captive like some ape
I want out
I can�t even hear myself shout
I�m trying to fight through all the strife
But now I�m looking at that knife
It looks all too appealing
I�m so tired of dealing
Maybe just that one cut
Then my conscience says tut tut tut
Well to hell with it all
Maybe I should just take one huge fall
I can�t live like this anymore
My body is just sore
Can�t take the pain
I�d rather drown in the rain
Maybe I have gone insane
But who really is sane
Just please let me die
This life of mine is only a lie
So tired of crying these tears
Tired of living with this many fears
I am truly alone
My heart slowly turning to stone
What is there to do anymore?
Because I can�t take much more
Every day I look at the knife
And decide maybe its time to end my life
But who would care
None of you would even dare
Go ahead and call me emo
For you just don�t know
So continue to ignore me
I�ll just become another unfinished story

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