Letting go


I sit here alone thoughts going through my head
Things like work, my life and how sometimes I wish I was dead
The thought of the blade as it cuts through my skin
I know where to start it, but where should I end

Waiting for the blood to begin draining from my veins
I just wonder if I can handle the pain
The heart ache and pain I deal with each day
Is probably harder than what'd I'd feel as my blood drips away

Oh, what a rush that would be
Until things start spinning and I begin to leave
Things around me begin to fade and turn black
At that point I know there's no turning back

All I can do is close my eyes and begin to cry
Thinking of the things I wish I could have and all the ones I leave behind
My life has no meaning no purpose at all
So I'll say goodbye as I begin to fall

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