The pain will be over soon,
I will make it all go away,
Tell me why you wish me to stay,
I fear that by saying I will hurt you more,
And pick away at your soul down to the core.
The pain will be over soon,
I do not wish to be hear,
It is not you but myself I fear,
I love you more than you could ever know,
And that is why I feel that I must go.
The pain will be over soon,
I'll leave this world and perhaps with you,
That is only if you wish to go too,
If not ill wait for you up in the sky,
I'll wait until the day you die.
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Depressing poetry for lost souls
PoetryThis is a collection of my own original poems, most are depressing or dark. Most have hidden meaning. Hope you like if not, then who cares, this is how a depressed person vents.
