Dark circles Aching feet As I pace around in mystery Heart torn into a hopeless rant of living
Heavy breaths gathered by minds filled with hollow care Can't they see they've won Because I'm barely there
They promised me acceptance But all received was harsh fears Fears of being seen Fears of being lost Fears of being alone
I now lay under a covered bed Darkness surrounding my vision If only the knew If only they knew the amount of burden their poison words brought If that had crossed their mind, they may have saved a life A life that I now realize was worth saving
This is a poem about how I felt when I almost committed suicide. i was young and had many family and friendship hurdles. I would like this to be a warning to everyone that one hurtful word is like poison to another. And that poison spreads and destroys your life. Because you'll soon learn that the worst critic is yourself. So please, I beg of you, think before you speak. It could be the ultimatum between life and death for someone. x