Bitter despair
Beyond repair
Haunting clouds overhead
As I lay in my bed
Numbing cold
Invades my soul
Swirling darkness in my mind
Has no thought of being kind
Emotions bleeding and raw
Much to cold for it to thaw
Bitter despair
No one too care
I'm holding the knife
Blood draining my life
No joy here for me
Only sad misery
Blood flowing away
Erasing yesterday
Death stop the pain
Thats driving me insane
you are an amazing writer able to capture such darkness Wow you are such a ggreat poet and i am so umbled to be friend wow im amazed by this poem it is great you did a wonderful job on it
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God bless,
Tim
Jenni
As Many ways Out Of this World In Pain,Do Remain, For Suicide Is a Quickest Trip Back To This Holy Hell World...
ETAL: They Visitor(Hiding Behind No Name) Can't Read(Between Lines) Nor Even Write__
But, They Can (Assholes)Tell You About a Typo!
Laugh(With Me) I Do,
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Might wanna fix a typo: 2nd line of 2nd stanza should be "No one to care" not "No one TOO care".
Well this was excellent write...
~Sanilnath
is not great to write about some one else's problems???, by placing yourself in a certain situation??
William
William
Jack