My Tears

I feel the tears as they sting
I hear the crys at night
I try to take my life 
It doesn't work 
I take the pills
I can still feel my tears 

The cuts are deep
The blood creeps
The happy pills
I'd rather kill
Myself all the time 
I feel like a lime
My time is here 
Time for everyone to open a beer
Copyright © | Year Posted 2015

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Andresen Avatar
April 7, 2015 at 8:22 AM
- A nice but sad poem, Autumn - Welcome to P-Soup! - hugs // Anne-Lise :)
Leigh Avatar
April 6, 2015 at 9:49 AM
Oh yeah, it's always bad with my life.
A   Avatar
April 5, 2015 at 4:17 PM
AUTUMN, A nice warm WELCOME to poetry soup. I hope you have fun with this wonderful community. You'll find many friendly poets who are ready to support and give positive feedback. I will enjoy following you and your poetry when you are ready :) We are Lucky To Have you. Enjoy 2015, with New Poet Friends @-> LINDA <-@
Allison Avatar
April 5, 2015 at 3:57 PM
what a deep sad write on depression and suicide Autumn - my sister suffers from depression but it is under control with medication :-) Hugs jan xx
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