I'm on the edge
With nothing to lose.
Life or death
What will I choose?
A life full of misery,
Tragedy, and pain?
Death full of silence
Without all the rain.
A life that has hurt
Without a break for the heart,
Or a death that's so peaceful,
But breaks others apart?
A life that seems pointless
And stuck on repeat,
Or a death so quick
With loved ones to meet?
Such stupid questions
For a stupid mind.
If only I had the guts
Then death would be kind.
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Forever Falling
PoetryLife always finds away to knock us down, and this is the poetry of the things that continue to make me fall. The sad thing is I can never catch a grip on life so I'll continue to fall.... forever.
