Today, I think that I shall die,
I think this is where it ends,
Today I’ll take the life,
I cannot live at this expense.
Today, I know I’ll die because my heart is bleeding out,
I saw it in my eyes what this day is all about.
Today my skin will rip and my veins will tear,
And from my wrist to fingertips; my blood shall run to the there.
Today I have no interest in the breath triggered by my lungs,
And so my life I’ll take away leaving secrets on my tongue.
My life is damned because of the mind that I possess,
I beg please understand, I cannot live suppressed.
To set all my shadows free once and for all,
I will no longer be put against the wall.
I am the problem and I am to blame,
I’m who insanity calls out her name.
Submitted: June 19, 2017
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Nice poem... Like the way it's written.
Mon, June 19th, 2017 4:52pmWell penned, jaylisbeth.
Mon, June 19th, 2017 5:00pmSad, but all-too-common, depression distorts a person's reality--they should get help if they feel this way
Mon, June 19th, 2017 7:02pmThank you for sharing this poem. I can appreciate and understand your honesty.
Wed, June 21st, 2017 12:35amNow you making me cry -_-
Jaylisbeth dear I would say nothing -_-
Having many times felt those same feelings as a younger man, I intimately understand the place from whence this sprung! I am certainly glad that you no longer feel this way! Yes, children change us in so many wonderful ways, don't they! As I alluded to in a recent comment on another of your wonderful works, it is reflective of our Savior, when we care so deeply about another's feelings & pain that we would wholeheartedly set aside our own needs & desires to the embetterment of that other somebody, rather than ourselves! I love your dedication & tenacious spirit, Princess!
Mon, July 17th, 2017 10:57pmI kinda see depression as more of a premonition. Because all of our thoughts are are about suicide, feeling pain, wanting to die, so we try to harm our own skin, or drink something to get all of those options at once. Some succeed in dying, some do not. I think those who do not are the ones who see the premonition the most, and they back out because they don't understand the meaning of depression. What do you think? This is super personal with the self harm of power, and it makes the thoughts of death even bittersweet. Lisbeth you have the strength of a queen, so don't you have thoughts about dying anymore. You were still a teen when you felt like this, and maybe that is understandable because the responsibilities of adulthood were on your shoulders, and that itself is a scary new world. I love how you word this, and use the rhyming for such a powerful effect. I'm happy you don't feel like this anymore. I've only just met you, and I want to know you for a long time, so hang around a while :)
Sun, November 12th, 2017 8:42amI am glad that you're more stronger now and is able to see what is around the bend. We think and do a lot of things when we are teens. At least you're Lucky to be here and writing about it. Some teenagers are not here to do so.
Your style of setting sad things in a poem is great; and along with that beautiful rhyming. Don't ever, ever think those thoughta gain. Great writing!
Jaylisbeth, I feel like I saw another side of your life, Great job...Tom...
Sun, November 12th, 2017 10:09amThe subject matter hits you from the start as you tumble along jab after jab. The expression is vivid and so tangible, but the best part of this peom is the final line that ties it all together.
Sun, November 12th, 2017 12:12pmI love your poem. I feel like that most of the time.
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The intensity is almost overwhelming. I love this poem
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Wow, thank you, I really appreciate you taking the time.
Mon, June 19th, 2017 6:35am