This was not by me but, was actually for me. They said that I saved there life...
He sits silently on his bed,
With a razor and a knife. Depressing thoughts
start to fill his head...
He's considering taking his own very life.
Slowly he takes the razor, And starts to gently cry.
He hopes it will do him a favor..
And save him from wanting to die. After he's done, he lays there.. Bleeding and alone.
He wonders, if anybody even cares, He thinks his life is done.
His blue eyes fill with tears, as he reaches for a gun.
He hasn't felt this much pain in years.
And he knows his life is done. He pointsthe gun to his head.. And whispers quietly..
"This pain will end when I am dead.."
And prepares himself slowly. But he hears his phone go off,
he's gotten a message from PicsArt.
He reads the message slow and soft.. It really touches his heart.
He put the gun away, and started answering texts.
With a smile on his face, their messages had a real affect.
He cleans the cuts that he made, and put the away the razor and knife.
All the things they said, had literally just saved his life.
As you know, that guy is me.. And those are from you.
You don't understand how much you mean,
you don't even have a clue.
But thanks to you, I feel okay.
Yes, I actually feel alright.
Thanks to you, you make my day.. And you saved my life.
YOU ARE READING
My Poems
PoetryFeel what I feel, from poems from my younger days, and to now. Note some of these are the poetic vision of a story, while some ring true to who I am. Note: some of these are meant for more mature audiences due to language, and hinted tidbits. Enjoy...
