If I shoot my pain away
I won't cry another day
Only way I can lose my pain
Get a gun and shoot my brain
I would be so glad
To have the old life I had
But that's not coming back, ever
Put the gun on my head
Pull the trigger and I'll finally be dead
My dead body on the floor
Blood splattered all over the door
I wonder how long it'll take
For people to realize I'm gone
I wonder if anyone will really care
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PoesíaPoems about depression and suicide. Poems about my feelings. I add new chapters almost daily. These poems are created by me.