I hide behind my tearful eyes.
Every word a hollow lie.
My pain eats at me from inside,
A tingle not like butterflies.
It lacks a sweetness, instead it cries.
For help, help I cant subside.
All I can think is how easy it would be
to kill this pain I have
everything I need.
The rest wouldn't matter, people would move on.
I could fade away, eventually I'd be gone.
Nobody gets it, they believe the smile on my face.
So when I cant lock up my miserable pain,
they assume the worst,
doing nothing more but make me hurt.
This pain must die soon enough...
Lately, its just too tough.
This pain won't simply say good bye
so I guess its time for us to die.
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