For when I close my eyes
there is no more light
just the dark cold darkness
that fills my soul
rips me apart
and kills me slowly
Tomorrow is the day I die
for life is to complicated
where do I fit in
the world can have one less person
they don't want me
they think I'm weird
where do I fit in?
Spare me a second
I want to say good-bye
I'm not sorry
you should be
never a single sorry
escaped your lips
I hope you have the guilt
hanging on your shoulders
truth be told I'm not sorry
for what I am about to do
YOU ARE READING
Dark Poetry
PoetryHere's a collection of poems that I wrote. I wrote this a couple years back when I was a little fetus. it's really bad and you'll probably cringe. I can't bring myself to delete it tho because it's a reminder of how much I've grown
