I thought of dying today

December 31, 2013

I thought of dying today.

It seemed the right answer.

Thevery right thing to do.

As everything was building up.

The pressure piled on up.

If only I could of spoken.

If only I could of found the words.

And opened my heart.

Maybe just maybe.

It wouldnt of come to this.

My dramatic end.

I thought of dying today.

As the shiny blade glistened.

And the pill bottle spoke.

I just knew what I had to do.

I couldnt take any more.

Today my thinking stopped.

I acted upon my thoughts.

I'd planned it for so long now.

I had to leave the world.

And leave all this shit behind me.

Now I'm cold in the ground.

No one can hurt me again.

I have my dying wish at last.

I'm free I'm free.

This is the end

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