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Sep 2018
Laying in bed thinking
Does it Hurt to die?
Or
Is it lights out..
                             Nothing
                                               Silence
OR
Is it straight to the clouds, The beautiful freedom of Angels?
Or hell, the fiery underground torture....?
...
What would it be like if i died right now?
Would they care?
Would the teachers or students notice?
Would they cry and come to my funeral....
Am i really that important?
...

                    I dont know..
Who else thinks about this at night, Like right before bed?
Or just random times when your upset?....Maybe just me..
Sylph
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Sylph  15/F/Trapped in my thoughts
(15/F/Trapped in my thoughts)   
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