I have enough words to say
im sorry.
I have enough
to say im ready.
There i have nothing
there….
i seem to be losing everything.
I deserve punishment…
burn mine hands
and stab mine chest repeatly.
Im just saying…
im so alone.
Empty…
if thats enough.
Let mine mind
be taking over.
As for now…
let mine soon to be dead body
be decay underground.
2 comments
I know it can be very hard, but if you keep fighting, it can get better.
Another flawless poem=) You word them amazingly. Keep writing and posting. I’m sure that some day, you’ll be able to tell the world who you are by your poems. They should be published in a magazine.