Poems from around the world: youth poems

The End

This journey is too long

My heart cant keep up

My body is weak

With the bruising from my pain

I have tried to hid the pain 

That they make

I have tried to hide the pain

I have tried to run away 

I've tried and tried

But I cant get away from the pain

Even in my dreams

I have had enough 

Of the torture they have brought

I knew the pain needs to stop

Either will a small pill

Or the end of a rope I held my breath 

Knowing it will be my last

Everything had then stopped

Everything was still 

After the shot was made