My Poems

Poem Title: The Edge of Darkness

But sometimes I wonder why I’m here if most of the days I wish I would just drop down dead and even put everyone out of my way so I am able to lie here on top of my bed.

With the blade in my hand but should I dare to think of it and if I did, its not like they would care.

I hope they are happy when they see me push it through my brain, to feel the blood run down my face. I am going to go to hell now so anyway it is a far better place because I am leaving all my troubles behind

And all those people who made me sad, I should be leaving the world to seek for the better place. And all the things that made me mad that lead to all the times I felt that I could not go on

All the times I felt that I was being strained upon those to laugh at me but now those times are over because I though of ending my life. . And all this would have been possible, and all this should happen with the sharp edge of a blade.K.Bisner