Suicide Poem by Cierra D Harris

lying down helplessly
knowing that no one could hear yo cries
feeling like no one love u
realizing that theres no real truth to livin
as u lay there, u hope for freedom
but really dont know if u r able to hope
or feel anymore
u cry louder to ease the pain u felt before
for squeezing your pillow at this point cant help
u ball your self up to forget the pain and gried you have
guiltyness has crossed yo mind
your mind goes on journies
telling yo hand to pick up the gun
yo muscles send signals to yo hand
as u reach for the gun
u load up the gun with clips
for suicide has over taken yo mind
u close yo eyes and put the gun to yo head
nohting matters to u now
u pull the trigga
to let go of all the things that lead u to this point
for you will never have to feel so lonely again
your cries were neva heard
yo pain was never felt
yo soul shall neva rest