It was dark and stormy night,
I was drowning in my own mind.
I submerged quicker and deeper;
Into my own incomprehensible mind.
I was searching for an answer,
Why do bad things always stay in me?
These devilish thoughts tortured me;
And almost impossible for me to escape.
The clock’s striking at 2.00 am;
I shut my eyes to ease the pain.
Partial of me hoping for silence,
I let darkness to conquer my grudge.
Another night had gone so fast,
I dreamed to end this wasted pain.
I couldn’t sustain any longer,
Body burdened by my heavy heart of stone.
I pulled away to face the pain,
I walked down this broken path.
For one second I find hope,
But it drifted away to sorrow’s hold.
I couldn’t go on pretending anymore,
Behind this mask I suffer loneliness.
“Are you okay? Will you be just fine?”
But none of them never really wanted to know.
This pain visits me every single night;
It hurts to take every single breathe.
I took a razor to paint my wrist,
Hoping a cut to break my vein.
One last time I’m still hoping,
That someone will hear my sorrow cries.
I was searching and wait for nothing,
I ran towards the end of life.
