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This poem is about my gymnastics coach who commited suicide |
| Why am i a black hole How can i live in here My heart is a black hole How can i make it reappear My mind is completely empty How can I fill it up again I cannot stop weeping Why am i so frightening I feel like i'm invisible My life is just a ghost People see right through me They go straight through my heart I'm still living in that black hole Why can't i just die Take me out of my misery I'll just close my eyes Take a gun and shoot me I don't want to live like this I'll give myself 24 hours Then i'll call the cops Then take that gun and shoot me My misery will now be gone |