NOT GLOOMYA Poem by AmarantaI wrote this in Hawaii when I was half-sleeping, fell asleep, then woke up and found it crumpled under my bed.
Good night at 2 am
I want more dead people, Because they're better company Than all the damn others, They're happy, and I can Laugh with them, and they don't Care about their life Because it's over. And I'm a little crazy, And, I'm really crazy! I'm not gloomy I'm just Not right in the head I'm really going mad here I want to run away and away Where there is a place for me I'll go, but that place might just be The air over the edge. © 2014 Amaranta |
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Added on November 18, 2014 Last Updated on November 18, 2014 Tags: poem, poetry, dark, macabre, death, unstable, depression, anxiety, mental disorder, mental disorders, suicide, suicidal |