Believe me I am trying,
To stop myself from crying,
To stop feeling like dying,
I swear that I'm not lying,
This is difficult, okay?
Just to live another day,
Trying to keep my thoughts at bay,
You just don't see things my way.
I'm pouring my heart out to you,
But if only you knew,
The dark things I've been through,
You could see why my sadness grew.
If only I could tell,
Talk about my time in hell,
But my voice I had to sell,
So I guess I mustn't dwell.
For if they read the words I write,
It would surely start a fight,
Full of their vicious spite,
And my lack of might.
So alone, I will sit,
Falling deeper in this pit,
So my wrists I will slit,
To fade away bit by bit...
YOU ARE READING
100 random rhyming poems
Poetry100 random rhyming poems is an ongoing book that I started writing as a teenager really struggling with their mental health, and have continued on with through to being an adult. The tones and themes of each poem varies massively, which reflects how...
