Saturday, April 28, 2012
I do dare play this dangerous game.
This game is played between two worlds.
Like Yin and Yang,
Life and Death.
I walk the dangerous line.
I'm just waiting for my to loose my grip, my balance, and I fall.
I don't care what side you want to play for.
This is my game, my war.
In this war my friends are a blade, a knife, a gun, and a rope.
My enemies are those trying to help, those who stand in my way.
I want to fight this alone.
Now all I hear now is those evil voices.
They tell me that no one want me, it would not effect the world, u are just one person.
I believe those voices
They say go get the knife,
take it down your vain.
It a easier way to die that way.
So im gonna end it all tonight
I'm gonna end this war right.
POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
this poem means alot. i found everything i wanted then it was taken away from me. So now im trying to get it back. My boyfriend had 2 end up braking up with me and now I'm trying to get him back. But i want to end it all, Ive already tried to kill myself but i didn't