Tears slowly drip onto the paper,
Drip, drip,
Drip, drip,
My mind full of hate and anger,
For something so nice it became so bitter,
The good times fading,
The bad times so clear,
A lie so small,
Became so big,
As I write my final words,
Onto the wet paper,
I imagine people been happy I’m gone,
I picture parties in my sorry brain,
I know I can’t go on,
Everyone,
I loved despises me now,
Everything,
I had is gone,
I can put an end to all the sadness,
Enter a world of no sadness nor happiness,
I put the cold cruel knife against my chest,
And pierce my heart,
My final thought comes to me, what have I done?
P.S: My 20th poem to be published online so I tried to make it special, hope you like it
Drip, drip,
Drip, drip,
My mind full of hate and anger,
For something so nice it became so bitter,
The good times fading,
The bad times so clear,
A lie so small,
Became so big,
As I write my final words,
Onto the wet paper,
I imagine people been happy I’m gone,
I picture parties in my sorry brain,
I know I can’t go on,
Everyone,
I loved despises me now,
Everything,
I had is gone,
I can put an end to all the sadness,
Enter a world of no sadness nor happiness,
I put the cold cruel knife against my chest,
And pierce my heart,
My final thought comes to me, what have I done?
P.S: My 20th poem to be published online so I tried to make it special, hope you like it
