Is it the end?

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She was once so happy and loving,

So caring and kind, 

When she couldn't feel that empathy,

they said,

'She's losing her mind.'


Yes, she says to herself,

I'm losing my mind.

Gone are my heart, my eyes, and my guts

My soul feels like it's crushed

Am I going nuts?


I've had everything,

but no one's listening,

should I talk to family?

or maybe call a friend?

can someone tell me, is this the end?


Is it all in my head?

Is this even a reality?

Is it an illusion?

Are my thoughts just delusions?

Is this the end?


The trigger could comfort my finger,

I pull it, it's all over.

Then, will they know what was going on,

inside my head?

They'll be too late, 'cause by then, I'll already be dead.



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