Poems of a Marked Heart

My emotions. . .

I FEEL-

Sick.

Dead.

Sad.

Alone.

I'm sure these emotions have all shown.

Hopeless.

Depressed.

Unwanted.

Ignored.

I know I have nothing to fucking live for. I'm ending my life. I want it to be done. I'm sick of living.

I get my gun.

I'm getting eager.

I feel the shivers.

I cock the gun back.

I pull the trigger.