Dying
Crimson red rivers flow down,
The seemingly endless waterfall,
Pooling on the ground,
I watch as the numbness takes over,
The pain is slowly dying,
Because I quit trying.
My life bleeds out before me,
But no one stops to help,
They all think ‘Good riddance’
While I just stay crying.
I watch as my vision goes black,
My body feels cold and I’m all alone,
Although the problems may be temporary,
The stress stayed with me.
I may burn in Hell for all eternity,
But I don’t care,
This is so much sweeter,
Than the pain I always felt.
Crimson red rivers flow down,
The seemingly endless waterfall,
Pooling on the ground,
I watch as the numbness takes over,
The pain is slowly dying,
Because I quit trying.
My life bleeds out before me,
But no one stops to help,
They all think ‘Good riddance’
While I just stay crying.
I watch as my vision goes black,
My body feels cold and I’m all alone,
Although the problems may be temporary,
The stress stayed with me.
I may burn in Hell for all eternity,
But I don’t care,
This is so much sweeter,
Than the pain I always felt.
((I am NOT Suicidal... I was just really mad))
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