*Suicide attempt implied warning*
Disclaimer: I'm fine btw I'm just sad but I'd never go that far...and I don't have the guts to be that close in that method. Alrighty enjoy sad poetry.
In the end her hands shook
The world spun
And she looked up at the burning sun
In the end her knees locked
And eyes closed
Her faith was blocked
In the end she raised it in the air
She put it up against her head
She felt beyond repair
In the end she wouldn't dare change her mind
Had she been so unkind
In the end it seemed so
But to him no
In the end she thought about him
Doubt hit her and she dropped her hands to her sides
In the end she couldn't
She wouldn't
In the end it wasn't the end but a beginning
She had to live for him
so she could be with him
This is not the end.
YOU ARE READING
poetry she wrote
PoesíaI'm emotional and dramatic what a perfect recipe for poetry I suppose. so here I shall right about pain, happiness, and love. I expect no one to pay attention or omage. yet if you do I'll honestly be a little greatful. I won't lie I like to be notic...
