He walks the halls
Head down
As he drowns
They laugh and insult
They don't care about the result
He rounds the corner
And climbs up the stairs
To the balcony above
Is where he draws near
A broken heart
And soulless eyes
The pain was just too much
His heart he wants to stop
He'll take one last look
Up to the skies
And plead with his final breath
A plead for pure, sweet death
He'll step off the railing
And let himself drop
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This is for all the guys out there that are hurting and are broken. I love you guys. Please stay strong!
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PoetryPoetry is a way of expressing our most dark, twisted, confusing emotions that we feel no one understands. You are not alone in how you feel or what you are going through. These poems are written to help people realize that and feel less alone. WARN...
