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What Would She Think
What would she think
If she came home
And discovered my body
Dead on the floor
From an apparent suicide
Would she cry
Or would she be so mad
She pounded on my lifeless chest
Would she be happy (well on the inside)
Knowing that her life could move forward
And she could escape the trap
She's lived in forever
How long before she moved on
Or would she just enjoy the freedom
She's been gifted
What would she think
What happens next
Do I rot away and decay
In an empty timeless abyss
As my body disintegrates
And blends into the soil of time
Or do I burn in hell
Reliving every mistake I've made in life
Over and over again
Is hell a purgatory of my minds darkness
Or an eternal cycle of physical torture
Can hell even be worse than life
Life has become a constant nightmare
I've given up on heaven
I'm undeserving
And too stubborn to ask for forgiveness
What happens next
If she came home
And discovered my body
Dead on the floor
From an apparent suicide
Would she cry
Or would she be so mad
She pounded on my lifeless chest
Would she be happy (well on the inside)
Knowing that her life could move forward
And she could escape the trap
She's lived in forever
How long before she moved on
Or would she just enjoy the freedom
She's been gifted
What would she think
What happens next
Do I rot away and decay
In an empty timeless abyss
As my body disintegrates
And blends into the soil of time
Or do I burn in hell
Reliving every mistake I've made in life
Over and over again
Is hell a purgatory of my minds darkness
Or an eternal cycle of physical torture
Can hell even be worse than life
Life has become a constant nightmare
I've given up on heaven
I'm undeserving
And too stubborn to ask for forgiveness
What happens next
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