Falling asleep I’m just not going to fight it,
Cigarette in mouth explosion if I light it,
In a feat of engineering I got the hose pipe through the window,
I’m pretty proud of that but is suicide a sin though?
They say that your responsible make something of yourself,
Well what I made today is damaging my health,
The radio is on accompanying me,
Until my heavy eyelids close and now I cannot see.
The radio gets quieter I slumber down to sleep,
Will I like where I am going when the reaper man does reap,
will I realize that my last choice was a poorly chosen one,
Will I remember why I chose it when the consciousness is gone?
- Author: John_Bingham ( Offline)
- Published: March 14th, 2023 06:56
- Comment from author about the poem: Based on a personal loss.
- Category: Unclassified
- Views: 4
Comments1
Always sad and ever urgent, moving for those that truly care, including and not excluding those that survive.
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