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It made me fall, spiraling into an abyss of darkness.
Made me feel nothing but pain forevermore.
Made me love nothing, and hate all.
My heart, now amounting to nothing.
You're still joyous, completely oblivious to my suffering,
Just as everyone else.
The only thing appealing to me is death.
Suicide is the only way out of this horrid pain.
And as I pull this cold gun to my head,
I wonder how such a simple word,
Uttered to my question of Love,
Could do this,
And then, I say goodbye.
- by Lost the Grasp of Life |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 02/18/2009 |
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- Artist: Lost the Grasp of Life
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Description:
I don't know what made me write this but, I did. I'm not a emo or depressed person but hey, everyones got a darkside.
I thought about it and figured out what made me write this: the Gaian im shorty he like goes PERFECTLY with this, except he isn't dead. - Date: 02/18/2009
- Tags: love depressed sadness death suicide
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Comments (6 Comments)
- Puniko - 02/18/2009
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Wow... too bad you don't know what made you write this, cause i wanted to know what inspired you.
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- Jerpadurr - 02/18/2009
- wow...that's good.
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- QueenoftheMountains - 02/18/2009
- Sad but nicely put into words.
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- 1Yin8 - 02/18/2009
- lol nice description... but yea i see..... this is well written and i like it ^^ 5/5
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- Gothichearts - 02/18/2009
- This is awesome! Sad, but awesome!
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