My soul

Discussion in 'Suicidal Thoughts and Feelings' started by Sparky55313, Nov 28, 2009.

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  1. Sparky55313

    Sparky55313 Well-Known Member

    Feeling my soul has died
    I am living in hell
    No more life like I once had
    Living in an empty world
    Feeling as cold as ice inside
    Missing comforts of near death Felings are a cancer eating away at my insides
    Isolation from a world I no longer know
    Alcohol no longer numbs me
    Meds are just a band aid.
    Therapy is for those who speak
    I am just a festering wound
    Friends are now gone
    They don't want the disease
    Can't say I blame them
    Morbid, dispair, desolute
    Take your pic
    I no longer care
    Suicide is a cowards way out
    Out of what
    I walk the shadow of death
    I don't stalk death
    Death stalks my mind
  2. Raphael1

    Raphael1 Well-Known Member

    that's pretty good poetry, even though dark. You're a natural!
  3. Petal

    Petal SF dreamer Staff Alumni SF Supporter

    Good poem hun! Keep writing :)
  4. bubblin girl

    bubblin girl Well-Known Member

    touchy it...its amazing...keep it up
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