Wattpad readers this poem, has nothing to do with my life. To be honest another story on wattpad is the inspiration behind it. The story actually brought me to tears, I know it was just a story, but it was so powerful. This is how the victim of the story felt, atleast I think. I read it awhile ago.
Oh, and my story Shy girls like thugs im nolonger writing, because.....
I forgot how I wanted the plot to be
And
I started to not like it
Sorry if some of you liked it, but I present to you.......
A way Out
Why am I still breathing
When all I feel is pain
What's the point in living
When nothing keeps me sane
Ever felt unwanted?
Like no one cares
Love out of arms reach
No love to share
Disappointment, a reoccurring phase in life
Never thought the one you loved would let you down
Either you sink or swim
I choose to drown
Living with an empty heart
No kind of love inside
A walking corpse
Wanting to die
Family, thought I knew what it was
Don't think I know anymore
They hurt you the most
Leaving your heartless soul sore
So, what now you ask
I guess, learning to love is the BIG task
Now learning to love is one thing I don't care to know
Because the hate implanted in my heart continues to grow
Soul feasted upon like a piece of meat
Unloving heart continues to beat
Stomach doesn't hesitate to digest the food I eat
Innermost thoughts spell defeat
So why fight
Some want to live
Others choose to die
On, earth I no longer care to survive
Contemplating suicide
The pain I feel wont go away
No words or thoughts left to say
I'm going to end it all, there's no other way
Don't think I took the easy way out
I've set myself free of pain
We all walk the same path, some just choose a different route
Only I let the Devil get to me instead of using my brain
Thanks for reading you guys, it's not a normal poem, but that the thing im not normal, I'm uniquely weird.
I'm going to say this the nicest way possible, if you DON'T like the poem, that's quite alright with me, just please DON'T leave a rude or disrespectful comment it would be much appreciated. Thank you
MzSpecialKayy ♥♡♥
-I'm not a poet, and I'm far from perfect-
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A Way out: A Victim's Poem
PoetryWell, a description is in the beginning before you read the story, I'm just kidding. It's a suicide victims' thoughts before and after she commits suicide. Comment whether or not I should continue poetry, I won't be upset, I'd appreciate your honest...
