Death
Once again, my life falls to pieces.
I cut my wrist bleeding fast but dieing slow.
Painfully hoping I'll go fast, but suddenly I stop bleeding.
I wake in the hospital with tubes in my arms wondering why, I'm still here.
I saw the light so I though I was dead!
I see the doctors around me checking if I'm still alive.
I wanted to die but they wouldn't let me.
So I find myself screaming.
They hold me down putting needles in me, sedating me and putting me to sleep.
I fall into a deep coma .
I see devils around me screaming.
YOUR NOT GOOD ENOUGH.
YOUR NOT GOOD ENOUGH.
YOUR NOT GOOD ENOUGH.
I try not to listen but all I can do is believe, believe I'm not good enough, Not good enough to believe.
I cut my wrist bleeding fast but dieing slow.
Painfully hoping I'll go fast, but suddenly I stop bleeding.
I wake in the hospital with tubes in my arms wondering why, I'm still here.
I saw the light so I though I was dead!
I see the doctors around me checking if I'm still alive.
I wanted to die but they wouldn't let me.
So I find myself screaming.
They hold me down putting needles in me, sedating me and putting me to sleep.
I fall into a deep coma .
I see devils around me screaming.
YOUR NOT GOOD ENOUGH.
YOUR NOT GOOD ENOUGH.
YOUR NOT GOOD ENOUGH.
I try not to listen but all I can do is believe, believe I'm not good enough, Not good enough to believe.
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