Maybe killing myself wouldn't be so wrong.
Ive lived a hard life, it doesnt need to be long.
I'm hurt and broken, that no one can see.
That the blood from the knife is dripping all down me.
Down my arms, through my heart, on my hand.
Can't anyone, even comprehend or even understand?
This pain is taking over my inside even my out,
does anyone even know what the hell I am talking about?
I need some help, before it's too late, that I know.
Is there anyone that cares enough to take the time to show,
Me, the way out through this difficult and painful ride,
As my true self I endure to hide.
I seem to be restless, cannot bring myself to sleep.
It seems im in too far now, way into deep.
So maybe just maybe killing myself wouldnt be so wrong,
Ive lived this short life, it does not need to be long.
Ashley Morrison
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/maybe-just-maybe-2/
