My Little Suicide Note
My little suicide note
Despite my poverty
Despite my ugliness
You have always been a princess
You made me feel like a King
When roads got narrow
You stood by me
You understood my pain
You gave me joy on the way
Though it was never meant to last
My heart is corroded
Like a old can
I am giving up even though I am a man
I am tired of crying like a lost child
Depressed as I can be my loneliness eats me
I wish someone would carry me
But turns out I am all alone
I love you but I have to go
I wish you were here to see me
See me before I take my last breath away
If only I had a real reason to stay
But the pain I go through every day doesn't
My cry is loud yet silent
My words are meaningless yet important
And for you I wish the best
I wish I could say goodbye directly
This message is the best way to say it
Please don't moan for me
Because surely where I am heading is better
By Walter Mafokate©
Copyright © Walter Mafokate | Year Posted 2018
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