Whispers of Suicide

It started when hope is no more cure to worriness
But a defer to live, in this life of weariness

Voices from the silence speaking out loud
Forcing me to dance to an unpleasant sound

The reasons to live became the reasons to die
Read my lips its not a lie

I hope my next action is understandable
Soon I might become unreachable

Hanging onto every tiny bit of hope of this world
An awful voice whispers to me to commit suicide without saying a word

Deep within me I lost all hope
Life is too unbearable, I just can’t cope

In my consciousness and unconsciousness
There are whispers in my head
Voices humming something I never heard

Dear friends and family I’m dying
Check my lips I’m not lying

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