The hell I’m in I can’t escape,
The fear it’s caused won’t go away,
The voices I hear get stronger,
The will I had, has left,
The pain it’s caused, doesn’t cease,
Why not put a gun to my head and get it over with?,
It gets stronger,
The fear never leaves,
The voices take over,
My life is ending,
Is it over?,
The blood I shed is too real,
The tears I cry, are sour,
The life I had passes by,
The safeness I felt, gone,
The dark takes over.
The shadows become real,
The horror I’ve tried to escape, uncovered,
The years I led, diminished,
The days I spent alone, become real,
Is this real?,
Is this a dream?,
Is it my sanity tested to extreme?,
The love I felt turns into hate,
While the life I loved goes away.
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