I Felt The Urge

By SirEnders

This morning, I felt the urge
The sudden lust was a surge.
To slide that chrome blade
To just lay there and fade.
I woke up, wishing I had not
Maybe I'll be randomly shot.
This day is just unbearable
My life has been a parable.
I've always been the black sheep
I hardly ever get a wink of sleep.
I lie in bed, with her by my side
But, I feel like I have just died.
She deserves better than me
She will eventually awake and see.
I look happy, but my sanity is fading
No one sees, but my will is degrading.
There is no reason, my mind is ill
I've seen things that haunt me still.
As hard as I try, insanity is taking over
Die fighting, blood spilt on the clovers.
If I can't keep myself happy for long
How could I keep her emotionally strong?
What if I did fade, what if I finally died
Entrance into Hell and Heaven would be denied.
I'd be alone in Limbo, even after death alone
No longer bound to life like a grey stone.
Yet, no longer physical nor fully existing
Standing here like a force, resisting.
Sink into an ocean of  deepening emotion 
Not causing problems, not a single commotion.
Jusy lie here, observing and watching
Not motionless yet endless falling.

Unauthorized Copying Is Prohibited. Ask the author first.
Copyright 2016 SirEnders
Published on Wednesday, May 25, 2016.     Filed under: "Depressed" and "Poetry"
Log In or Join (free) to see the special features here.

Comments on "I Felt The Urge"

Log in to post comments.
Contribution Level

SirEnders's Favorite Poets
SirEnders's Favorite Works
Share/Save This Post



Join DarkPoetry Join to get a profile like this for yourself. It's quick and free.

How to Criticize Without Causing Offense
© 1998-2024 DarkPoetry LLC
Donate
[Join (free)]    [More Poetry]    [Get Help]    [Our Poets]    [Read Poems]    [Terms & Privacy]

Attention: Darkpoetry is now in maintenance mode and will be shutting down soon. Save your work if you wish to keep it.