The tears ran out as I silently cried
I made enough tears for a life time now
No, I can't cry but the pain's still there
Reminding me why
why I'm no one
why I deserve the fate I chose for myself
why I'm at war
Those sleepless nights still come
telling me if I fall asleep
it should be the night I won't wake up
the night I can't take back
The obstacles that are called days
they are harder than ever
when you hear your family laughing while hiding in your room
you realize that it doesn't matter if you're there
when you fake your smile
and lie about your feelings
you know you're not okay
but you say it anyway
It's the numbness that you feel
when you take the blade and have it glide across your skin
small cuts at first
but then they become deeper
and deeper
until you realize you're tired
and you just want to fall asleep
and never wake up
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PoetryAll my suicidal poetry, that I've written, put together in one. © All Rights Reserved. 2014.