Sweet Abyss Poem by Josh Randall

Sweet Abyss



What is this life but a series of cuts
Sliced open at every turn
To be shown there is only one way out
Filled with pain and misery
Only to be buired and rot eternaly
I have chosen my path
Its time for me to be buired
Never again to walk with the living
I fear death but I am not afraid to die
Death engluf me with your sweet embrass
Knowing only you can end my suffering
I welcome you my sweet abyss

Monday, April 7, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: depression
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