When am I going to go? because this pain is no longer bear-able.
When is this torture going to end?
I've never felt more lost than I do right now.
The silence deafens and numbs my nerves.
This feeling is getting old.
When can I let go of the suffering and end it all.
My friends are as navies as stranger to the pain I'm in.
My lover is the only one that makes me truly happy anymore.
I can't take this pain.Never did I anticipate the suffering of my teen years.
Never have I thought about the world the same I did just 3 years ago.
These scars I'm leaving aren't satisfying me anymore.
Save me from my own mind and tear away my thoughts.
I have never yearned so much for my life to end.
(More to come...just wanted my friends to see this now.) ...
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PoésieRandom little songs/ poems/quotes that I write when I'm happy, depressed, conflicted, or feeling inspired.