Black, pitch black
A flash of silver
A stream of red
Nothing
Pain
Loneliness
No hope
No help
A rope
A bottle of pills
A bridge
A gun
A tree
A bottle of water
A raging river
A bullet waiting
Darkness surrounds me
Where am i?
Where is the light?
Why is this so hopeless?
Darkness
Forever waiting your death
Darkness
The only thing left to cradle you
Silver
A bullet flying
Silver
A mother crying
A dark hole
6 feet deep
A dark hole
Awaiting your beautiful body
The light
You're going home
The light
You've returned
Darkness
Disappears
Darkness
Eludes the cold dead body
Darkness
The only thing she ever saw
Darkness
The only thing she ever knew
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Dear Someone
PoetryJust some thoughts of a lost girl. Just gonna put this out there but my very first poem is very dark and very scary. I, in no way, shape or form encourage anorexia and self harming. A lot of my poems come from the bad times I've been going through...
