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To see all these evil things, that closing my eyes, or even sleep won't make go away

Poetry By: Km2

Entered into The Quoted Contest that hit close to home. For I've had a few friends and family end their lives by their own hands over the years.

Submitted:Mar 22, 2013    Reads: 68    Comments: 20    Likes: 9   

At night I can't sleep

It makes me want to yelp

I just lay there and weep

While praying somebody will help


By the time anyone notices

It's already WAY too late

Every book open, still closes

With a razor blade, I have a date


Nobody understands me

They only bully, and make fun

All I want is to be freed

From all the pain, and be done


'To see all these evil things, that closing

My eyes, or even sleep won't make go away'

You don't know how much your caring can bring

Could even help save another's life someday


I wish I would of had a good friend

It could of made, all the difference

One that stuck with me till the end

With love and maybe just one hug, for instance


But I had me no friends; only suffering and pain

It's just me, standing, all alone in the crowd

This living nightmare, everyday it just rains

Unrelenting til ending, landing on my burial shroud


The things I've seen have truely scared me, my friend

The angelic voices falling down, so loud

So sad for it to be over, but happy for it to be the end

Now to get my head out, from underneath the clouds


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