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