oscar san miguel

Rookie (San Antonio, TX)

Suicide - Poem by oscar san miguel

my innoces is finally bothered
with no communication from my father,
not talkin to unknown callers
an it seems like im bein slaughtered,

my bodys worn out and soar
and i caint take it no more,
my pressure tends to keep risein
like water comeing ashore,

they say the things that i do
is like knockin on satins door,
but i say you'd do the same thing
if u were hungry and poor,

its like im replayin my life
when im writtin to every chorse,
but i ignore everythin in the past
and i continue to push it foward,

but what happens when ur abondoned
and no one helps when ur stranded,
and im the one payin the cost
for everythig that was damaged,

they told me im headed two places
to jail... or benith the cavas,
so i release da pain on paper
when i look bak at the things that heppened,

but everytime i close my eyes
i see things and i caint stand it,
and the devil in the bak of my mind
is yellin for me not to panic,

the demon in me breaches the surface
by over-takein them xanex,
i feel like jumpin into a car
findin a wall and just ram it,

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Poem Submitted: Tuesday, March 10, 2009



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