In the End

Sit alone in an  empty room

When will I be gone? Hopefully soon

Knees pulled up close to my chest

Eyes So heavy, need to rest

Live for nothing

Escape from everything

Mind so jumbled, left in the past

Days like pages, flip by so fast

Write me a story, where the good loses in the end

Death in the end? I'll befriend---

With open arms

Forfeit life, be safe from harms

When it's over, forget me not

My life once over, freedom I saught

In the end the pain will ceace

Maybe then i can rest in peace?




Author's Notes/Comments: 

About a friend who thought he had no way out.

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Robert Locke's picture

great poem. a tough subject. I love it,.

Hidden Illusion's picture

Hey there,

This one's so well written. I love it. It's great how you can write such awesome poems even though they arent based from your own experience. Keep doing what you're doing. Great job.

~ Hidden Illusion ~

Someday Soon's picture

amazing that i know where to run and know that exactly how im feeling can be seen here...it 12:00 i think ive run outta sensiblity...great work...luv ya. jenn bffl