Suicide your cold, gnarled finger has touched me
Suicide you tried to blacken my heart
Your icy chill driven deep into my soul
Nuclear like, tore my world apart
Suicide, tore feelings from me that should be hidden
Suicide, my screams split the night
Your pain, feelings of hopelessness
Nails driven in my soul, hammer like
Suicide so final. So ill thought
Suicide wounds so savage, so deep
Nightmares seeing you there lost
My heart leaden, future so bleak
Suicide, slower of time
Suicide, darkener of eyes, breath depleted
Poser of questions with no answer
A pain, never will be neater
Suicide, hopeless scream to the world
Suicide, your poisoned arrows spent
Random hits, but some so true
Was this sadness your intent
u have explained it finely and very well.. suicides are so sad yet u brought out the emotions that are there..spectacular write
You have painted the page with suicidal descriptions...So true yet hurting...especially when you hide your true feelings...10
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
i bet a difficult write if this is true, well done for writing so truthfully