RECREATING THE DEATH

Lonely, worthless, not good enough

suicidal, tired, so much fed up

stupid, ugly and hopelessly sad 

these feelings drive her insanely mad.

Looking for the silver lining in the darkening sky

had awakened her heart, a sadness that may not die

and each word she said with a long sigh

had blotted out her image and her cry.

Never again opened her eyes 

gone forever, no goodbyes

she won't be missed by anyone again

only another number in statistics she would remain...

Reviews

[Stardust]

It's beautifuly sad. And I'm not saying that "recreating the death" is a breautiful thing, but the way you put those words together to share your story is beautifuly done. great job and stay safe!

[Mimisha]

thank u :)