So long I’ve waited; for so long my life I hath unwanted. Life delightful hath been not, and my heart too wounded is so. A last breath me possessed, but it went -fade- away. Love I swore to live for. Yet, such I never met. Full of tears my time was. Thee pain caused, but… Continue reading Suicidal poem -last poem written-
Author: after_murdered
We gotta find a new way to die, cuz evertying is geeting old, even death.
Behind the mirror; eye of reality…
Today she lives feeling she’s ugly. Life seems to get worse, and she seems to be unhappy. The emphasis of a rancid life is abover her. She thinks she’s lost…
While crying…
Look at my tears falling form my eyes. Look at my eyes while I cry. Look at me I urge…
Here at last…
thee, love me. thee kill me. you…
worthless to name…
deadmen walking all around these heads of ours. I’m delighted by thy eyes. I can’t find you. They pass -hours- Thee try to reach my heart. yet i’m not meant to belong. Thee attaint to kill me; all thee do is love.