Contemplation

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As I lay here

My breaths growing thin.

I wonder what it would be like,

If no one were to ever see me again.

Those pills of white,

Wrapped tightly in my hand.

Debating whether or not

To fulfill my brain's demands. 

Would anyone miss me?

Would anyone care?

I assume not

Because no one was ever there.

I have no friends

And my brain is a mess.

But everyone around me

Couldn't care less.

I contemplate my life

And why I'm even here.

All I see is ugly

When I look in the mirror.

I have no reason to stay,

So maybe I'll just go away.

This life isn't for me,

And all I want is to be free.

So goodbye world,

Have lots of fun.

Because my time on this Earth is done. 


-This is an original poem I wrote yesterday. Please no hateful comments and no copying-

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