Suicide

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Suicide your cold, gnarled finger has touched me

Suicide you tried to blacken my heart

Your icy chill driven deep into my soul

Nuclear like, tore my world apart

Suicide, tore feelings from me that should be hidden

Suicide, my screams split the night

Your pain, feelings of hopelessness

Nails driven in my soul, hammer like

Suicide so final. So ill thought

Suicide wounds so savage, so deep

Nightmares seeing you there lost

My heart leaden, future so bleak

Suicide, slower of time

Suicide, darkener of eyes, breath depleted

Poser of questions with no answer

A pain, never will be neater

Suicide, hopeless scream to the world

Suicide, your poisoned arrows spent

Random hits, but some so true

Was this sadness your intent       

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