I'm numb
I can't feel anything
I cut
I feel something
FinallyYou yell at me
Telling me to stop
Yelling
Saying it's awfulI get more depressed
I cut more
I try to hide it
But you still see itMore yelling
More cutting
More yelling
I can't candle it
I'm doneI can no longer take the pain
Or the voices in my brain
I just keep on trying and trying
But on the inside I'm dyingI just want to give up and say "Fuck it"
Because on the inside I no I'm not worth shit
But apparently people care about me
So I can't yet myself off a bridge and be freeI just can't take it anymore
I just want to walk through the door
The door that takes me away
The door that doesn't make me stayI'm done with life and want to leave
But apparently some people would be peeved
To take my own life, I would be gone
But even more people would be gone by dawnI'm done with this life
And all its strife
So I shall say, "Farewell
I shall see all you in Hell."
BINABASA MO ANG
Sad/Depressed Poems
PoetryPoems that I have written in my own time, they are about my own experiences on this planet WARNING: Not for people with the right state of mind