I Write Dark Poetry

Suicide Note, a poem by myself.

This knife to my throat
Fills me with dread
This gun in my hand
I wish I was dead

My heart is rent
It's been split in two
Breaking over and over
But I will always love you

This pain I can't bear
The darkness inside
My time has run out
The end is in sight

There's no use in fighting
I will always lose
You'll never love me
So I must choose

Do I suffer in silence
Or do I take action
My life is now ending
Will you miss me a fraction

As I lay here bleeding
Life drains from my eyes
A tear will you shed
At my swift demise

My body decays
Flies all around
Will anyone notice
I make not a sound

Now this was my ending
By myself written
All over the girl
With whom I was smitten


(one of my less recent poems, but thought it worth reposting)