Suicide

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    Suicide

    There is more to me than meets the eye
    Outside I smile and laugh
    Inside I want to die
    No one knows how often I think about it
    Contempleting suicide
    So that I won't have to endure the pain I feel inside
    How I need for someone, anyone to love me
    So that I can feel justified
    Maybe its better for me to pass on
    Cause while I'm here
    I sit unnoticed
    In the mist of everyone's prejudice
    Crying, reaching out for anyone to take my hand
    To hold on to me, help me stand
    I'm tired of trying to the depiction of what society wants me to be
    Why won't they let me be me
    When I'm all alone
    I hear them talking, telling me to do it
    Telling me to end my misery
    So that I can make this pain go away
    But when my hits the floor
    My pain will end that day

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    JEAGLEFEATHER commented on Suicide

    01-10-2010

    I read your poem again, & was again touched by the depth of pain that provokes such strong desires to "check out". But know this, "Life's constant is Change. Things can not help but change; and there is always at least a 50/50 chance of it being one for the better. Jeaglefeather

    pocketofdreams6 commented on Suicide

    03-02-2009

    Everything will be ok. Everyone has their darkest hour.

    JEAGLEFEATHER commented on Suicide

    12-16-2008

    I write a lot about suicide. It is a hard topic to cover; well done. Check mine: Native Land.

    A poem begins as a lump in the throat, a sense of wrong, a homesickness, a lovesickness. It finds the thought and the thought finds the words.

    Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.

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