Edgy Poetry

The End Of ME

  I'm trapped in my own realitywithout any means of escape

constantly overrun by thoughts of suicide and emotional strain.

when it comes to living. I never know what's real

since all the emotions in life, I no longer feel.

theres a chance this is my final goodbye

or just another cry for help

either way, it doesn't matter because I'm tired of myself.

so, its been fun,

its been painful

just know when I'm gone.

ill be your guardian angel.