Watching midnight strike, The clock stands at the foot of my bed, Ticking the seconds till death becomes me, Thinking about life is all I can do, Watching others love while I waste away, The torture and humiliation of high school, The death of my soul, The beautiful music I made, The love I gave but was never given back, One last pill or cut of the wrist... I welcome you death with open arms.
**I'm not suicidal I just decided to write a poem about death**