Is death my escape

Sat, 04/18/2020 - 03:28 -- Ronszaf

slit my wrists everyday
swing on a noose the pain will stay
blow off my head
Just more holes for the tears
i have no one to hold
haven't felt loved in years
I could jump off a tower
But why even bother
It would just leave my body broken
Yet my soul would remain misspoken
No, I have no solace no peaceful end
Except the words I choose here to spend

This poem is about: 
Me

Comments

Additional Resources

Get AI Feedback on your poem

Interested in feedback on your poem? Try our AI Feedback tool.
 

 

If You Need Support

If you ever need help or support, we trust CrisisTextline.org for people dealing with depression. Text HOME to 741741