Please pull the trigger,
I beg and I plead
My life is a mess
my heart needs some peace.

Please pull the trigger,
would you try to save&nbsp;&nbsp;me
I'm depressed, melancholic
No more, no please.

Please pull the trigger,
the burdens too big
my body is weak now,
my soul needs to sleep.

Please pull the trigger,
Grant my last wish
'fore I lose to myself
I'm helpless. I'm weak.

Hey mister! please look and see
My soul begs for freedom
my heart wants its peace.

Mister please pull the trigger, 
Please try and save me
I'm tired, I'm bored
I'm done for, I QUIT.

shammyshamsham

Mister please pull the trigger

Jun 5, 2026

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if you're asking someone else to pull the trigger (this mister), you're too strong to pull it yourself - it's the fate of those kneeling before the cross, asking someone to die for you when they already said: i am the sacrifice, is the easiest excuse to then be put in a situation that you're in now, the mister is too weak to pull the trigger... because you're too strong to pull it yourself... but a more difficult prescription to conjure and write a poem with? the honourable death of a samurai by disembowelment.

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Andrei

Not to say that I dont like your poem; the opposite is true! It made me feel such deep emotions, that I just had to answer it with my poem...

PoetWritesAB

It's always strange to me when someone else's writing seems to be capture something I've felt in my own silent disaster. This does that and it is really well done

If the world is bleak and tasteless, and you hope that your death will be painless,

and all around you are wolves and sheep, and only your lyrics are true and deep,

and your talent is unappreciated,
and you yourself are underrated,

If your dream for the world is misunderstood, and you are not part of any brotherhood,

If they belong in groups, and are slaves to peer pressure, if you are a loner, pursuing quiet and leisure,

If you feel that life is just a speck of dust; stone will erode and iron will rust,

If all hope is naive, but the hope of dying, and people forgot the truth; they believe in lying,

If all are selfish, and none is true, then listen to me, as I speak to you:

Look at the meadows, flowers, trees,
feel the wind, earth and the seas...

Look at the children: happy and carefree, in which their parents found meaning and destiny....

Look at poets and thinkers like you, people who've made it their mission to speak true...

Look at the farmer in the field, who depends on God's mercy for the crops to yield... 

Their lives are not as bleak as they seem, 
colorful emotions fill their routine.

So don't loose hope, hope is for the brave! The person of change is not depression's slave...

Start by speaking up, change the world you see, only then you'll discover: that's your destiny.

Anyone can criticize, anyone can point, but who will start to work, who won't disappoint?

Sorry for featuring my poem on your poem's page, but I wrote this poem specifically as an answer to depression...