Dead

If you are dead are you dead to the world or do you live on in the mind of others, if you are alive are you in the minds of the dead or are you just alive, dead just the word makes some shiver but to me it is an escape from reality an eternal sleep that holds onto you ensuring your mind that it can now rest from the restless place we call a world. Death it makes me wonder do we rot, do we go to a place so blissful that you never want to leave or do we enter the fiery pits hell in eternal damnation for the things we did wrong. To be dead sounds nice a break from the hell here on earth, an eternal sleep, a nightmare that holds onto you forever or dream so sweet that it can't be real. Think about it dead some can't wait and some want to hold onto life but what they don't get is that life doesn't last forever and at one point you will face death and when you do embrace it it's your only escape into pure happiness or hell depends on your life. So I ask if you are dead are you dead to the world or do live on in the minds of others and if so for how long.

Alone

Alone In the world and again I bleed waiting to be heard waiting for someone to come save me but no one is coming so alone am I bleeding and waiting for someone anyone to come save me from my dark prison. In the night it creeps looking for me calling me into the eternal darkness that surrounds me, how it can save me, will it help or shall I bleed more. Swallowed into the dark abyss that once strayed far away from me it now holds me captive am I to be saved can I be saved far into the darkness is were I dwell that is now what I have become dark and empty waiting for someone to fill the void. No one comes so I am alone and so I shall stay waiting for someone to save me. Bleeding and waiting Alone in the darkness, all Alone.

Chains

Gathered around me, these unbreakable chains, forever here to stay leaving deep unwanted stains.

A blithering cold death here waiting for me swallowing in what could never be, Awaiting the time for you to come, and pondering the time when we shall be one.

Set me free from these unwanted chains that torment me, A knife, a bullet, a stab, a shot anything to help get away from this spot.

One hit that's all it takes to set me free, set me free from these unwanted, unbreakable staining chains.

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I made these when I was sad/ bored let me know what you think... No Flames Please they burn... Thank YOU!!!!