I....I can't breathe It all started when my feet hit the floor I walked out of my room and heard whispers You no longer look at me anymore With every step I took I wanted to cry out My legs just shook I went back to my room I can't decide whats better a coffin or this tomb
I feel nothing... absolutely nothing
I cried it all out the night before So I sit at my computer and write a little note This time my words won't be ignored As I write my heart beats faster DOES ANYONE CARE!! DOES NO ONE NOTICE?!? Look.... I want to apologize to our pastor You'll stand up on stage to say some half *** message While my mother cries as you read the rehearsed words on your page
How many people showed up? Or did people stay home because I was a **** up ? Did he come?.. see he was my last straw Did he look at my casket and wished he would've texted me back when I reached out vulnerable and raw Did he cry? I hope he did cause he gave up on me so i figured, why even try I'm sorry to my sister The pain got worse..I stopped talking every word was a tongue twister I prayed for the end...and it came My cries echoed off the walls To say my death was an accident would be just to avoid the blame
Yes I believe God was with me that night The demons left when he came down to hold me His tears washed away the hurt As my lungs finally gave up the good fight He spared my soul ...well what little was left I'm in the clouds now Wishing my life wasn't a victim of theft
This is a poem that I wrote based on an actual suicide note I wrote on 10/25/18. Thankfully I'm in a better place now but i still felt the need to share this.