More
a little slit
a lot of pills
a length of rope
is all it takes
or maybe a gun
an arrow to the heart
or a body of water
to cut life short
they come from pain
from the trials
from the pressure within
and out
you think
that it'd be better
to seal your breathing
and stop the heart
from beating
but wait,
there are people
the ones around you and me
the ones who love
and share your load
and care unceasingly
wait,
there are joys
the world tends to hold
they keep your smile and bliss
make you feel soft and warm
wait,
there's more to what is now
more from all the pain
more from all the tears
and the frustrations
that run through your veins
there is more all around
and that those days
are flitting moments
and that the 'more' you seek
will be everlasting
and they will be all that matter
in the end.
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Words & Thoughts
Poetryi find that writing helps me express something in my mind that I'm too afraid to say or when I don't have anyone to say it to. Once I've said it in the form of words, I make a friend read it and somehow they like it, somehow they relate to it. One e...
