Sometimes I just wish I could run away and hide. No matter where I go though, these feelings stay inside.
How can I stay here and live each day a lie, When all I want to do is close my eyes and die?
I no longer want to see the light, the light that traps me, conceals me, hurts me.
The light which everyday consumes me.
Why does this have to go on?
I can’t keep going.
Just heartache and misery. And nothing and no one could correlate. I speak but inside it it’s ruefully beating- the heart is voluble.
I can’t keep going.
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Author:
Samreen Chowdhury (Pseudonym) (
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- Comment from author about the poem: Disclaimer; if you are having suicidal thoughts, please don’t be afaraid to speak about your feelings, you are indeed not alone and you are certainly loved. Think about all the other wonderful things awaiting for you, don’t let go just yet and stay strong. Please contact tel:116123 if you are suffering from suicidal thoughts. This poem is written for the purpose of insight- to provide insight to a vulnerable suicidal individual. Thank you for reading.
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Life is always worth living.
Andy
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