I am who I am. I write poetry and paint really badly. Please be patient.

Let It all end, it’s not worth it

The end is here

My soul has abandoned me,

Heart has become nothing.

It’s already over, I’ve fallen deep

Into the black abyss of endless

Pain and suffering, all my mistakes

Come back to haunt me.

It ends here with

Shattered heart and shed tear,

It’s all gone! Happiness won’t return,

Also lost in the confusion.

This pain, worse than anything

No Bullet could ever do, no medication

Will be able to cure

Dying heart that is blackened and decomposed.

It’s all over now

It ended before it began.

© 2019 Wendy Engela