Guilt and Suffering

Guilt and Suffering

A Poem by The Disconsolate Muse

I am so confused
I am so lost
All I feel is guilt
At all the pain that I've caused
I want to rid myself of this guilt I bear
And learn how to cope with these feelings of despair
I lie to all those around me about these emotions that I have
I seek to terminate this crap
And rid it from my life
It's hard to say where these feelings arise
Except for this feeling of death inside
I thought I had found something, but I guess I did not
I thought I felt something, but I guess it was an illusion
Since all I feel is guilt and pain amplified each day
Beginning with my waking and ending in sleep
Each day brings another instance, where all I want is to decay
I want to rid myself of this fetter of life
I want to be free, and live a life without strife
What would death be like, after all?
The sweet embrace that I long for.
The chill of death's fingers across my spine
Are the feelings that I want to intertwine
When will life be over, and these feelings cease
When will I sort through this mental disease
When the cause is my thoughts, and the fuel is my fellow man
How can I end it, so to this pain I can withstand?
I doubt my every thought
And question my every move
I'm hurting those around me, and from this life I seek to be removed
I want it to be over, I want it to be done
Please end this suffering, and hide my life from everyone

© 2017 The Disconsolate Muse


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I was extremely moved by this piece. IT conveys the emotions so accurately. I can feel the pain in these lines. I especially like the lines, "The chill of death's fingers across my spine " and "When the cause is my thoughts, and the fuel is my fellow man." Looking forward to more such writings. Keep doing what you're doing.

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I was extremely moved by this piece. IT conveys the emotions so accurately. I can feel the pain in these lines. I especially like the lines, "The chill of death's fingers across my spine " and "When the cause is my thoughts, and the fuel is my fellow man." Looking forward to more such writings. Keep doing what you're doing.

Posted 7 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.


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Added on February 9, 2017
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Tags: depression, death, suffering, guilt, anger, dead, hopeless, despair

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I am a 16 year old male writer just struggling through life like everyone else. I write poetry and lyrics that express how I am feeling and what I am going through. I enjoy photography, writing and pl.. more..

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