Where do you go?
When you’ve got nowhere left to run,
Nowhere left to hide.
You’ve only got the soul that burns deep inside.
The Darkness that grows.
The light that fades,
Your skin changes,
Different shades
Your life disappeared.
Your love has now gone.
You haven’t got anyone.
Happiness burns.
Tears Heal.
You’ve lost all hope and decide to steal.
But it’s not yours
What have you done?
You’ve taken a life and become one of them.
Jail wasn’t worth the pain.
I would never see my loved ones ever again.
All was lost.
But yet i still breathe.
Every last word stabs and bleeds
Life was useless.
It was only a test.
So here’s the end.
It’s for the best.
Frankie Stones
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/what-have-i-done-9/
