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If I were to slip and fall, and was not able to recover, would you find forgiveness? If I were to disappear one night without a trace, would you continue onward fearless? Would you ever be able to forgive me if I were to leave all of my problems behind like a coward, Would you ever be able to forgive me if I were to pretend nothing was wrong, would you still be around? Would you be able to forgive me if I lived my life in the bottom of the bottle, would you be able to look past, Would you be able to forgive me if I had no ambition left in this brittle shell, would you forgive me if I gave up at last? What if I couldn't fake a smile, what if I couldn't escape the grasp of depression, Because right now I can't, I can't fight back, I've become deadly ill and weak, this is my confession. So please tell me where did I go wrong, I want to know what I did to fall into this hole, Where did I go wrong, because everyone's always said I've had a bright head, but now I have no soul. What did I do that caused me to dig this hole so deep, that I can no longer climb out, did I bury myself alive, I tried to make my life along the way but all I did was push everything away, and now I'm so **** deprived. If tomorrow can bring a better day, then when will my tomorrow come, because it's been this way for years, I've been fighting against myself, trying to break free of my own **** mind, now I'm killing myself with my own fears.
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Jan 30, 2016
Jan 30, 2016 at 10:06 PM UTC
Forgiveness
If I were to slip and fall, and was not able to recover, would you find forgiveness? If I were to disappear one night without a trace, would you continue onward fearless? Would you ever be able to forgive me if I were to leave all of my problems behind like a coward, Would you ever be able to forgive me if I were to pretend nothing was wrong, would you still be around? Would you be able to forgive me if I lived my life in the bottom of the bottle, would you be able to look past, Would you be able to forgive me if I had no ambition left in this brittle shell, would you forgive me if I gave up at last? What if I couldn't fake a smile, what if I couldn't escape the grasp of depression, Because right now I can't, I can't fight back, I've become deadly ill and weak, this is my confession. So please tell me where did I go wrong, I want to know what I did to fall into this hole, Where did I go wrong, because everyone's always said I've had a bright head, but now I have no soul. What did I do that caused me to dig this hole so deep, that I can no longer climb out, did I bury myself alive, I tried to make my life along the way but all I did was push everything away, and now I'm so **** deprived. If tomorrow can bring a better day, then when will my tomorrow come, because it's been this way for years, I've been fighting against myself, trying to break free of my own **** mind, now I'm killing myself with my own fears.
luke-d-pursley
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Jan 30, 2016
Jan 30, 2016 at 10:06 PM UTC
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