So many times
I couldn't decide
I've lost my will and I've lost my pride
Could not run could not hide
Lost count of the times I tried
What's the point of life if we die
Why not end it now with a rope hung high
Blade in my hand last breath a sigh
No last note and no last goodbye
It's The end of another life
By the hands of Suicide
~uo
ESTÁS LEYENDO
Dark Poems
PoetryCollection of dark poems. Some are original, but others are too beautiful not to show. Poems don't always have to be happy. Dedication to @royalviolet for the inspiration to post these.
