Chris Richardson Poet Italian Sonnet

My Life Is Gone

My life is done and no longer fun
When I'm here I have no time to spare
I have no fear and I am ready to disappear
No one will miss me when I am gone

The gun will ring one time and I'll be done
The fear of no one loving me isn't fair
Me disappearing is the time they will care
Today my family will lose their son

The fear of my family in the same pain as me 
Me dying is the new awakening of joy
Even though it's the end of my road

I can't bear what hell will do to me
But let them destroy my lifeless body
Please just don't let my body be shown at the end of the road


Authors Note:
Please don't commit suicide 
Call the National Suicide Prevention Lifeline
1-800-273-8255

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Darren White May 26, 2017 at 12:34 AM What Daniel said :) But the message is a good one. Welcome to PoetrySoup Chris Richardson May 26, 2017 at 11:05 AM Thank You so much I am a 10th grader in high school just here to learn

Daniel Turner May 25, 2017 at 8:12 PM A very good poem, Chris. I don't see many Italian sonnets here in the soup. I won't pick you apart because they can be a little difficult but kudos for trying:) I love the content but your form is just a tad off. Chris Richardson May 26, 2017 at 11:05 AM Thank You so much I am a 10th grader in high school just here to learn