Rock music blasting in my ear
darkness creeping up from behind
my mind racing everywhere
the knife lying by my side
Talking to the voices in my head
because they've always been there
sitting alone in my room
writing poems without a care
Poetry is my life
take it away and you'll die
painfully, slowly but surely
and it won't at all be nice
YOU ARE READING
LIFE, LOVE, SUICIDE by Dionne Miller
PoetryPoems and quotes about love, suicide, life... Written by me Note: I don't write with feelings and don't dare steal what's on here "Talent is a gift waiting to be opened"
