My grave has been dug up years ago
I can finally let go
As I was lowered into the ground I saw the tears on people's faces, acting as if they actually cared.
I can't let go now because I saw my family in despair and my friends crying to the heavens to bring me back.
I'm stuck inbetween worlds
Not alive but not dead.
Stuck as a ghost watching everyone live their lives while I'm in the darkness.
I should've let go, went on to my next life.
Its too late now I'm gonna be here forever.
My corpse lies 6 feet beneath the ground.
I can't say goodbye, I'm sorry I caused all this pain.
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Drowning In Sorrow- Poetry
Puisi*Trigger Warning* Suicide, cutting, depression, abuse, self harm, death etc. ~I didn't know happiness as well as I know sorrow ❤️ Stay strong ❤️
