What Is Left Of Me Poem by Eric Joseph Lopez

I don’t know what to think anymore
Rather be dead I feel so use and so sore
Suffocating will be best
Or just slit my throat and let my body do the rest

Why do love got to hurt
Wish I was dead covered in dirt
Never thought this was going to happen again
The way things are don’t have anymore life to mend

It all come down to this
It’s you that I’ll surely miss
Happy days gone by
Many night’s alone sit here and cry

Laying on my back looking up at the sky
All I can do is nothing other than wondering why
Life is such a mystery
Life was so sweet now just an endless misery

Looking at your picture here
Still wishing I would be there
Why do love got to hurt
I guess I wouldn’t find out soon I’ll be all covered in dirt

Cutting out what is said and done
Lost the hope withering life stains in the sun
Captured the hand that feed
Take a knife cut out what is left of me

Can’t talk mouth fill with blood
Sitting here waiting for the flood
God I think am going crazy all these thought’s in my head
If I could I would have take back what I’ve said

Took this moment to breathe
With what is left of me…………..
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