Tonight is one of those nights When it’s dark and I sense all this pain So I lay here and wait For the thoughts to flood my brain
Too far away from light; it seems miles gone Drifting into levitation with fragments of madness Darkness throughout; sitting here withdrawn It’s not just a human it’s an unwelcome sadness
Gone but not forgotten; falling and not stoppin’ Waiting for an idea to catch My stomach and heart; won’t stop droppin’ I may as well start my scratch
Sometimes I want to cry I shake my head Instead I let out a sigh And say “I want to be dead”
When everything becomes an issue This feeling I need to question I whisper that I miss you Am I the only one feeling depression?
These moments that make me ache and stain The thoughts I cannot hide Like a white canvas that looks too plain I feel so empty on the inside
I don’t want to vent about Whether I should go through with suicide But I feel like I’ve been wiped out By a pesticide
Welcome to Pesticide! ---- Probably in my personal top three, Pesticide was constructed in 2017 when my life wasn't exactly going so well [to say the least]. In the mind that was contemplating suicide, word effortlessly flowed from this poem which only took 10 minutes to write from start to finish. That in itself is quite impressive even for my standards. ---- Hope You Enjoyed This Poem! If so, let me know what you think. ---- Thanks. :)