A point of guilt
In my heart sealed
Insanity gets built
No way to be healed
Yes, my life is reckless
Ugly thoughts linger
I feel so hopeless
Cutting off a finger
There is no pain
No cry, not a single tear
Nothing to gain
Ending this life, without fear
It's not a dare
To harm myself more
Life just ain't fair
My mind is at war
Standing on the edge
Just one leap
To face with death
My birth was cheap
Poison darts pierce my skin
Injecting daily addictives
All I've done is sin
No light no directives
End of life in a second
But a small hand begged
To stay till the end
A child of neglect, nagged
My reflection pulled me over
To face my inner child's cry
I looked at myself, closer
Why everything seemed a lie?
More thoughts purged in my head
Death was not my exit yet
When shows of life is led
I shall fight, until my goals are met...
©sim
Sep 19, 2017
Sep 19, 2017 at 9:22 PM UTC
A point of guilt
In my heart sealed
Insanity gets built
No way to be healed
Yes, my life is reckless
Ugly thoughts linger
I feel so hopeless
Cutting off a finger
There is no pain
No cry, not a single tear
Nothing to gain
Ending this life, without fear
It's not a dare
To harm myself more
Life just ain't fair
My mind is at war
Standing on the edge
Just one leap
To face with death
My birth was cheap
Poison darts pierce my skin
Injecting daily addictives
All I've done is sin
No light no directives
End of life in a second
But a small hand begged
To stay till the end
A child of neglect, nagged
My reflection pulled me over
To face my inner child's cry
I looked at myself, closer
Why everything seemed a lie?
More thoughts purged in my head
Death was not my exit yet
When shows of life is led
I shall fight, until my goals are met...
©sim
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