Please stop asking
If I'm okay
It's hard to say
What isn't true
I've bit off more than I can chew
Wishing I was dead
Why can't I just stay in bed?
Avoiding the world
As my thoughts swirled
I feel blind
Why can't I find
People who understand?
Darkness is my life
Wish I had a knife
Because I'd rather have death
And give up my next breath
Than staying here
And crying one more tear
YOU ARE READING
Dark Poetry
PoesíaPoetry may be a bunch of silly rhymes to most, but to others it is a way of expressing emotion and the darkness within each and every one of us.
