The Final Day

The Final Day

A Poem by Haley Wilson

One knock.
A thousand times I've felt dead
With little else to know
School never taught me how to fight off demons in my head
So empty and so scarred
I never really knew what pure love was
For all I experienced was abandonment and heartbreak
So sharp and inducing,
The blade of a knife could never compare.
That's why I sit here today.

Two knocks.
And I start to shake and wonder,
Will it get better after the end?
Second-guessing never led me to a good place
For it is how I landed in this cruel space
The lingering of the past abuse always breathing down my neck
Never knowing what I could have done or said
Change happened and a monster took over me.
That's why I hold the pills in my hand today.

Three knocks.
I finally fought my fear and swallowed my pride.
Everyone's words no longer could make a difference
Forget all the anguish and disgusting cliches
For they won't hold me prisoner anyways
Nothing ever made me feel wanted or special
And that's when I realized my purpose wasn't real
So fragile, like a tree in a major storm.
That's why I swallowed my pills and fell onto the floor today.

Four knocks.
Then I ever so faintly heard the screaming and sirens.
Suddenly, doubt and regret pounded in my body
Such a bitter f*****g demon could have been exorcised
And a happily ever after may have commenced
While the past blinded me and burned my insides,
The future could have been the water to save me
Taking one life and destroying others in the process
For I've always been too stubborn and selfish.
That is why I died today.

© 2014 Haley Wilson


Author's Note

Haley Wilson
Pretty heavy stuff. Let me know what you think! :)

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Damn, pretty heavy stuff indeed, for someone who writes in pounds lbs £
Haha
But seriously. This was pretty good--Dark and depressing kinda but s**t thats the world. Sometimes you just gotta slit your wrists and bleed ink. You know?
I liked this tho. As deep as the sea.

Posted 10 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Haley Wilson

10 Years Ago

Haha thank you!!



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Pretty powerful. "Back at school they never taught us what we needed to know. Like how to deal with despair or someone breaking your heart." -Brand New

Also, I love love love your quote that if a writer loves you, you will never die. Awesome!

Posted 9 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Haley Wilson

9 Years Ago

It's a fabulous quote, I know! Thank ya!
This is quite an epic poem. I actually whispered these words to myself... damn...

You are one powerful poet. Keep it up!



Posted 9 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Haley Wilson

9 Years Ago

Oh wow thank you! :D
So hard for everyone when someone is suffering this badly … you really captured the level of pain the suicidal feel. Great job.

Posted 10 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Haley Wilson

10 Years Ago

I'm better at writing dark stories haha. Thanks c:
Damn, pretty heavy stuff indeed, for someone who writes in pounds lbs £
Haha
But seriously. This was pretty good--Dark and depressing kinda but s**t thats the world. Sometimes you just gotta slit your wrists and bleed ink. You know?
I liked this tho. As deep as the sea.

Posted 10 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Haley Wilson

10 Years Ago

Haha thank you!!

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Haley Wilson
Haley Wilson

Fort Erie, Ontario, Canada



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The name's Haley. I'm 20, graduated from high school, and have a strong passion for writing. What I write aren't exactly poems or stories, but musings about my own life and thoughts on different subje.. more..

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