The end of me
I need someone's help.
I can't do this on my own.
This pain i'm feeling.
Goes down to the bone.
The people closest to me.
Don't really understand.
Even though they say.
"I'll lend a hand."
They don't know how to help.
'Cuz they don't know what i'm going threw.
They've never been threw this.
To them this is all new.
For them it's a new world.
That i just opened up.
Because this is a pain they've never thought of.
Now their minds are corrupt.
But don't try to help me now.
It's a little to late.
You'll never be able to see.
All of the hate.
It's taken me this long.
Just to figure out.
I have to stop.
Putting myself in doubt.
It's time to stop putting it off.
My time is here.
These are my final words.
"Goodbye Dear!"
by
Confused4lifeposted on 12/11/2007
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