The End

This is it,
This is goodbye.
I hope to God
I surely do die.

I'm tired of living,
I've taken my last breath.
All I'm waiting on now,
Is a slow and agonizing death.

My wrist is slit,
My death is surely fit.
It is fit for a king,
And a lonely coward.

© 2013 Anthony Q Armstrong

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Lexi Villanueva

I love your poems because you can get a lot pictured images when reading your poems!

Posted 11 Years Ago

Perfect Mistake

Very good rhyming, i admire poems that rhyme mainly i cant rhyme my writing to save my life. Also a very well written poem that flows with emotions. Good work

Posted 11 Years Ago

11 Years Ago

if you need help with ryming i can help just inbox me

♪Barklight♪

you sure scare me sometimes kid, but another good write nonetheless

Posted 11 Years Ago

Toni Blackerby

Anthony ur poems r better than mine every time i dont think ill ever matvh ur talent!

Posted 11 Years Ago

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Added on February 28, 2013
Last Updated on February 28, 2013
Tags: death cutting suicide

Author

Anthony Q Armstrong

Chapel Hill, TN

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Honestly, I am not much of a person. I have been writing poetry, it coincides with my life, since I was little. Most of what i write on here is to express my slef, and make myself feel better. Being a.. more..