I pulled the trigger Of the gun pointed at my head The bullet racing each millisecond To blow my brain to smithereens With my whole life flashing before My bloodshot, insane eyes Reliving each moment of this ****** up excuse of a life
There it was That stinging depression That started small And grew in my weary heart Slowly eating me each day Growing darker and more sinister As each problem came Tearing my sanity away
Leading me to this very moment Where I choose to run away And leave this mediocre life To rot and decay on its own To be finally in peace So that all that loneliness Won't ever touch my heart And will be free from my soul
And yet..
I began to remember the love My family and friends gave me How they stayed by my side Never abandoning me As I was loosing hope They held on to me Tried to keep me sane Supporting me through it all
How cowardly of me To suddenly let them go To throw away this one and only Life given and lived by me But I guess its for the best I guess its time to rest I'll never see them again They'll just forget me anyway
..Will they?
The happy moments came flashing by The many times I genuinely smiled Truly laughed and felt at ease Those moments sweet to cherish Was I this happy before? Before everything else came crumbling? Before I succumbed to the voices in my head? Before I ended up at this very moment?
I don't want this..
Last moments of feeling the regret I don't want to end this life I just wanted to regain the happiness The happiness taken and removed By this consuming condition This unforgiving depression That ills my every cell And has now completely taken all of me
I could've just lived my life But no, I took it on my own In any moment now I'll leave this world Never to be seen again No more new opportunities To better my life and move on To fight this psychological battle That has taken hold of my entirety
And then it hit me..
I DIDN'T WANT TO DIE! I DIDN'T WANT TO **** MYSELF HOW DID I END UP IN THIS SITUATION?! SOMEONE SAVE ME! ITS COMING FOR ME! THE SMELL OF GUNPOWDER ENTERING MY NOSTRILS IT SCARES ME! ****! WHAT DO I DO?! THE BULLET NEARING MY SKULL I CAN HEAR IT CLOSING IN! SAVE ME PLEASE! I DON'T WANT TO DIE YET! I WANNA LIVE!!
The pain stings..
My head feels light My consciousness fleeting As I fall to the ground I could see the massive bleeding I can't hear a thing The silence is deafening My vision went black And then everything just went Blank
...
..I shouldn't have pulled it
Serious piece here Its kind of a suicidal piece For those battling depression Don't loose hope Someone will listen You just have to ask. Okay?