Poem -
After All...
Never been good
Never been enough
A son to my father
A boy to my mother
A brother to my sister
Always different, Always trouble
This is all I am to them
Feel of a rope around my neck
What a sensation, what a feeling
Thinking of death never pleasured me more
Honorable end to misery of what I am
A bullet to my head
What a beautiful way to go
No drama will happen
Nothing will change
Because I was nothing to anyone after all
PayamSafiri
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Hello Payam...
I hope you're still here...
I understand...
I know people say it gets better...
This is a test...
You're on way to something great...
If you want it...
The Devil knows it...
He's trying to stop you...
I hope you...
Win!
Does it get better?
It gets...
Different...
Like a Lifelong Mystery if you're into that type of thing...
It can be anyway you want it...
Great write!
Thank you for sharing...
sparrowsong
Thanks for the comment and more thanks for actually caring... means a lot... 🙏🙏🌹🌹❤❤
I gotta say... there is no greater devil than us...
We made it up to hide our true nature...
to do evil things knowingly and blame something that doesn't exist, anything other than ourselves... we're the ones to blame...
Yes for our own actions...
But, who throws in temptation?
There is no temptation, my friend... we do things to get things... survival, greed or whatever people call it... I call it humanity
things like evil, just stories we tell so we can put the blame on something or someone else... that is all there is... talk to me about things that I can see, not stories no one have ever witnessed...
Hope you see what I mean...
And as always, Thank you beyond words, my friend, it means the world to me... 🙏🙏🌹🌹❤❤
What can I say...your write screams of misery and that's so sad but your comments beneath pierce my soul x
Thank you Marion... as always... 🙏🌹❤
hope you never come across these kinds of feelings... hope you stay in the valley of light and long lasting flowers...
Thankyou but it's too late for me...hugs x
Those who seen true darkness and pain, shall never be the same...
The ones who see everything as they are, they cannot close their eyes... They can't unsee it... they'll live only to die as if they're already dead...
I feel your pain Marion... 🍻