Edge of existance

by El   Nov 4, 2007


It hurts breathing
Nothing to stop this feeling
Just want it to end
It's driving me round the bend
I think I must be mad
I've made every one sad

I hate myself so much
My blood is too cold to touch
I need to let it all out
I need to know what it's all about
I can't take it anymore
Not since you walked out the door

I'm standing on the edge of existence
Fighting for my balance
Hanging by just one finger
For a few moments I linger
Then I set my finger free
Because the world's better off with out me

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  • 16 years ago

    by Nobodys Hero

    Great job =]
    I enjoed reading this poem deff. a 5!
    =]

  • 16 years ago

    by DreamGirl

    I liked poem i felt the same way.....