Leaving

Talk to me of a lonely man,
With so much love to give
And I'll show you a dying man,
Who longed to start to live.

My mind has gone down a rabbit hole,
I've put to the proof, every thing I've been told.
Yet nothing ever seems to work,
So I guess I won't grow old.

I wake up every single day,
And the first thing that comes to mind,
Is how do I find eternal peace,
Shall I gather every pill I can find?

I think I'll just go to sleep,
It seems a peaceful way,
I wait with anticipation now,
I think I shall do it today.

I have no more family,
And not many friends,
An ex who wouldn't really care,
When it finally ends

Melodrama is not for me,
I'm not striking a pose.
Just wanted to show I was here,
So this is what I chose.

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