A girl is alone and depressed her only want is to die. Will it be fulfilled? |
My heart brims with emptiness and despair, Wishing that maybe someone would care. As I sit here hopelessly waiting, My life's worth desperately debating I long to see the light and kindle within me the hope of love's tender bite. My broken heart I feel its aching, My last breath I dream of taking. The sleepless nights I continuously endure, My vision the tears always seem to blur. The lonely days seem to have no end, Depression it comes as an old friend. The years I spend in self-denial, Waiting for judment at my own trial. As I languish for death or love, I happen to notice the light above. The pain inside me begins to ease, No longer I feel deaths threatening tease. The darkness begins to peel away, And I feel no sadness from yesterday. Once more I look upon the body I see The once warm body that used to be me And I realize now what I did When I took the bottle and popped the lid I ended my sadness and my life No razor, gun, or knife. It's not the end for me its only the start But at long last I feel no aching In my once beating heart. |