Suicide

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I wrote this poem when I was about 15 or 16 years old....I was having some family problems and I looked at suicide as being my only escape....I had a really long time to think about what I was about to do and figured that all my heartache wouldn't matter after what I was thinking it would do to my parents and sisters and brothers....

Suicide

Please move me from your mind

 

I want to die so no one can find

 

I don’t want to fight,

 

god knows I’ll walk o his light

 

People don’t care

 

times like this is no fair

 

They looked on my face

 

and their on my case

 

People say all kinds of lies

 

leave me alone I want to die

 

I tried to fix

 

but I’m stuck in the mix

 

Dying is what I want to do

 

I don’t want to lie that’s the truth

 

It’s time to say good-bye

 

I wish I had wings so I can fly

 

Here’s what I want to tell

 

and I know that I’m going to hell

 

I put everyone through so much pain

 

for I cry it’s like falling rain

 

Leave me here to die

 

here’s my last words; good-bye!

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A poem begins as a lump in the throat, a sense of wrong, a homesickness, a lovesickness. It finds the thought and the thought finds the words.

Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.

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