Leslie's last blog -

The Way*
Current mood: depressed
Category: Writing and Poetry


The way the eyes pierce through the skin.

The way the tears fall silently.

The way the cuts healed so fast.

The way the bottle of poison is full and unopened.

The way the gun is still loaded and cocked.

The way the pills lay in my hand.

The way my screams go unnoticed.

The way my cries will never be answered.

The way my heart has shattered into pieces.

The way my life is crashing down on me.

The way I just want to end it all...