Suicidal LoveA Poem by Void UnspokenI used to know a girl And know her very well But then one day it happened her time to go had fell She had died, there in her car At the very place she had crashed When I had heard, I prayed to God That I could see her, just once more Just to tell her what she meant And that I loved her I would do anything just to tell her that Just to let her know that I care But no, now I couldn't It was completely impossible, improbable And then one day I told my friends That she was still alive But they said that it was true, That she had really died I claimed that they were lying But deep down in my heart, I knew That what they said was only true But still it brought me comfort To think That she was here' I do not think I can go on Now my life is filled with fear She was pure and sweet and kind But no longer could I wish that she was mine I miss her oh so much But sometimes I still feel her Standing next to me But I know that it can't be I am slowly losing faith in life - I almost gave up But then I got into my car and drove To the very same place that we had met Oh so long ago I stopped there waiting, hoping That something, anything would appear And it was then, she came to me And what she said was this: "I wish that I could stay here But you know that I can't I died too soon to tell you That I love you back I may still see you, later on But you need to promise me That you will cause yourself no more harm And enjoy the what is left of your life" "I promise you" I said to her "But will you promise me To help me when I need you most To come when you are needed To protect me from my wicked life By giving me the strength and will to continue on" "I will do all of that As long as you believe That I am not completely gone And my spirit still resides here in this world" "I promise that to you" I said "Good" she replied "Now I have to go But I will be back" "But when " I asked But she only said this: "I love you Good - Bye" And it was then that I went home To get some rest at last But days had passed Since I had seen her And thoughts of suicide Were running through my mind She promised me that she would return I told myself this repeatedly And I promised her that I would hold on But maybe it was all a dream A good dream But a lie, all the same "I knew that it was too good to be true." I told myself while I was in my room "A stupid dream That's all it was How stupid was I To believe that she had come To talk to me." What proof did I have That she had not really died I had none This seams so pointless All this hope and belief But then something happened And I stood up from the chair In shock A rush of cold air A slam of the door A flick of the lights And then in the darkness I heard a sound Like paper unfolding I called out "Who's there?" But I get no reply The lights turn back on And then I blink twice In front of me there is a door And on that door a piece of paper hangs I take it and it reads" REMEMBER THAT I LOVE YOU YOU NEEDED ME AND I RETURNED NOW YOU KEEP YOUR PROMISE SO I MAY BE SET FREE "So I may be set free." I read aloud "What's that supposed to mean?" This note makes not sense, I thought, Why won't she come talk to me? Maybe this is all just some sick joke A prank or a game Yeah, that's it None of this is real Not even me Not any more And it was then the thought occurred to me That I can be set free I can rid myself of this place All this can be gone And that is all that I want For everything to disappear For it to not exist I don't want to live any longer And then I went into my parents’ room And crossed to their dresser To where they kept a gun I found it fully loaded Which was good enough for me I went back to my room Shut the door And said: "Dear God, I'm glad it's all over. I want and need to be with her. But she won't come to me As she promised me she would. So instead Now I am going to her." And with one step I crossed the floor to the lightswitch By the door And a vivid thought raced through my mind What about my parents? Or my brother? Or my sister? Or any of the other family members that I have? And my friends... What about them? I stopped, Thinking for a few moments I sat down at my desk and wrote a note And it read: I KNOW THAT YOU ALL LOVE ME AND YOU KNOW I LOVE YOU ALL BUT I CAN'T LIVE WITHOUT HER I LOVE HER MOST OF ALL I HOPE YOU UNDERSTAND THIS BUT I KNOW YOU PROBABLY WON'T I'M JUST GIVING YOU ALL A WARNING TO BE PREPARED WHEN YOU LOOK INSIDE FOR THIS WILL BE MY FINAL GOOD - BYE. This is how my note had ended And soon it would be my life With this last task completed I taped the note to the front of the door And closed it, One last time And then I turned out the lights And put the gun to my head Next I pulled the trigger And at last I was dead. © 2016 Void UnspokenAuthor's Note
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Added on March 19, 2009Last Updated on April 18, 2016 AuthorVoid UnspokenWhere Your Nightmares Come to Life, OHAboutI've found a sanctuary of sorts in writing... even though a lot of people don't understand me or why I write the way I do. It's something that I'm passionate about and I'm not going to stop just beca.. more..Writing
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