Enter the darkness
Where glistening fog clouds your vision
Stumble towards suicide
Be embraced by the lord of hell
As fear tackles your heart
Stop thinking, just walk,
Jog, run, sprint!
Countless logs to trip upon
Numerous times you have been stopped
Could this time be your last?
Is this your last "hope"?
You don't believe in hope.
You've never understand the concept.
Does hope even matter?
Yes.
No.
Maybe.
Maybe you should stop and walk back.
Back towards the light.
Where all is seen with clarity.
Flying towards a better life.
Even if there is no god, or heaven.
This is your one chance.
You can stop running from hope now.
Of course, you ignore your last hope.
Your life is gone.
Vanished.
You no longer exist.
With blood flowing from your neck
Staining the so called stainless steel knife you grip
You disappear.
There is nothing left of you.
You will not be remembered by anyone
Or anything.
Because nothing matters anymore.
YOU ARE READING
The Lost
ŞiirThis is for those with the swollen, tired eyes. This is for those who wake up every morning and cries. This is for those who are abused at home. This is for those who feel isolated and alone. This is for those who have attempted/have committed suici...
