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Apr 2016
It's so hard
To keep on pretending to be strong when all you want to do is cry

It's so hard
To go to sleep and then rise early in the morning and face all your troubles again

It's so hard
To keep a smile on your face when all you want to do is punch them in the noggin

It's so hard
When you've tried your best yet everything still goes awry

It's easier
To just put your head in the noose and cut off the air supply

It's easier
To just step off that ledge and wave your troubles goodbye

It's easier
To toast their health while they sip on their drinks which you've poisoned

It's easier
To just slit your wrist and find sweet release
Written 13 years ago when I was 21 at a time when a few of my friends including my best friend passed away. Some to suicide and some to other things.
Nite
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Nite  Singapore
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   Eudora, ryn and Tahirih Manoo
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