I wanna get away
I wanna start fresh
Wanna end my life
But don't wanna disappear outta sight.
I want the cuts to heal
I want the pain to fade
I want my heart strings attached.
I want my soul renovated for the better.
I'm just broken at the seams
And I can't seem to stop
The thoughts of death
1. The cold metal against my skin slicing a new cut and the blood pooling, I lose it all and maybe if I cut too deep I get to leave this mess.
2. A gun to the head can do the trick, it will end it all super quick, the sound of the trigger as I pull it. It sounds like the sweet melody of death.
3. Falling off a bridge, into the freezing water below 0 degrees
All the oxygen has been taken away as I lay lifeless at the bottom of the river. I freeze and no one ever finds my body nobody misses me and no one remembers.
4. Live through life, and go through all the turns, then at the end of my worthless life I see everything flash, my past, present, and future, and now I'm dead and I'm going back to hell.
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Drowning In Sorrow- Poetry
Poetry*Trigger Warning* Suicide, cutting, depression, abuse, self harm, death etc. ~I didn't know happiness as well as I know sorrow ❤️ Stay strong ❤️
