Not For Long

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Please give me a place to hide

For this pain I cannot abide,

I feel like I am the filthiest burden

Who turns every heaven into

A hellish garden.

I don’t want this life anymore

And I won’t deny that it made me a whore;

I am so paranoid

And there is no such agony

That I can’t avoid.

I am not afraid of my painful death

What scares me the most, is my loneliness.

You are not here when I need you the most,

And the time is not far when

I shall give up my ghost.

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