My Last Cry
There are no words to describe how i feel inside,
so much has happened that i feel like i been hit by a tide.
I can feel how my heart starts to darken more and more,
I can feel my heart being wrapped in a dark cloche, but what for?
I try to cry it out, but no tears would fall,
I try to yell it out but no voice would call.
The depression inside this heart wants to explode,
but i am afraid that if it does a lot of people might get hurt.
Speaking out the last words of a human hurts to the core,
giving up and ending everything i just want it more and more.
My Last Cry, everyone will hear,
because i have cried my last and only tear.
I will leave with a mark that will tell people that i lived a good life,
good only to my eyes, because to others a beast life is pointless.
So i am sorry my friend but my breath has gone clean out of me,
I wish there was just some way that i could show you so you can see.
This is far to hard to do, just to let everything go and forget about everything,
but don't forget, this is My Last Cry, so I'll try anything.
Goodbye my one and only, Goodbye my sweet sweet ......
PS: This is not a suicidal note.
Copyright © Roman Chebukin | Year Posted 2012
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