My last goodbye, my final wish,
To tell the people that I'll miss.
To those I hold so very dear,
I leave without a final kiss.
I don't regret my love at all
But even love will make you fall.
Just one more thought I'll share with you
My name was God's next choice to call.
I leave, with you, my thoughts now clear.
They lived inside a cage of fear,
My eyes won't meet my own reflection.
I feel my last breath drawing near.
The dreams I had that never grew,
My doubts were proven to be true.
Lead me to the choice I made
A smile...my last gift to you.
YOU ARE READING
Inside my Head
PuisiSad poetry to make you cry. This deals with negative self-image, depression, hurt, loss and anything else that involves heartache in general.
