Poems

In my bedroom once again
Feeling depressed and wanting life to end,
Sitting staring into darkness
I know my soul is lifeless.
I hear the sweet knife calling my name
Ready to ease this horrific pain.

I smile because I know I've cut deep
Suddenly am lying on the floor in a heap.
Darkness closes in all around me,
My hearing's a blur and I can hardly see.
A small pool of blood has formed on the floor,
But I couldn't care less anymore.

I'm happy now that I know I'm dying
It almost feels like I'm flying
Death has come for me at last
So now I'm just a memory from the past.








I feel no love for this world. Therefore no one shall love me. All I do is hate myself and you And just want to kill the world of hate, But if I do that I shall live in hell forever Never wanted that in the being of mankind. Damn world of hell just wish it never started.