Suicide

• Artist: G R i M R A P 3 R
• Description: ...The title tells it all
• Date: 12/09/2008
• Tags: suicide

Pain of the world
becomes pain of the soul.
I ask my friends for help
but "that is not their role."


I try to find a way
to make this torture end,
by lieing "i'm OK!"
though I know its all pretend.


Bleeding on the inside,
I try to let it out
but my words make no sounds
even when I scream and shout.


A prisioner in my body.
A life truely lived in chains.
With only one way to escape
my earthly troubles and pains.


Now it is all over,
I am lying on the floor.
A gun in my hand and a bullet in my head,
better not open the door.

Comments

[XxBeautifulxLiesxX]

Very Awesome..I love it 5/5.ive actually thought of doin that..but changed my mind.peace.o and check out some of mine.

[Fancy dani323]

oh ya this really helped me...ok no it didnt infact this just makes the pain 10 times worse...still im gona give you a 5

[G R i M R A P 3 R]

thanks for giving me 5's. smile

[Daathfeuer]

I cry sorrow, not tears... 5/5

[celestialvampiredarkness]

dis poem scarez me. i fear for the wellbeing of others

[Thrash-Punk Fox]

Wow... this is so sad sad , in a way it reminds me of how I feel about myself.

[Une Belle Lumiere]

wow..ur very deep and trubled