Tonight i will take my own life.
raise the bar a little, and see
how red this blood is.tonight
i will wolow in this pain, bath
myself in it, and curse this
plight with my mouth and hands,
tonight i shall see if theres a
bright light or a tunnel with
ghost and demons, tonight
the fat lady sings.......
I can relate. Tempted but not an option. Life goes on. We have no choice. The eventually passes- as it must. avr
Hmmm, this is a little worrying really.. I hope it is fantasy or metaphor. Be well. Sx
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Sad poem. I think everyone feels like giving up at one time or another. What makes us stronger people is how we work through those feelings. I feel like....you can't win the fight if you arn't here. With suicide, there's no way around it...you lose. Moving poem David, I hope you are doing better today. Sincerely, mary