Is this a good poem?
Oh what a life this life can be,
It seems my only thought is how to kill me.
The pain I’d never feel again,
That’s the thing that could have been.
A life without pain I want to know,
But to make that happen I have to go.
Do you think I should I do it fast?
Oh this night will be a total blast.
What’s my plan to make life end,
To my needs you will never tend.
I take the pills that call my name,
Really, I am the only one to blame.
My heart it really starts to race,
I’m so antsy I have to pace.
I start to get really weak,
My life is really looking bleak.
I think the end is coming near,
A lonesome voice is all I hear.
It tells me that my time is done,
And lets me know that I have won.
This life I lived is really gone,
I knew this is what I wanted all along.
I say goodbye to this terrible place,
And this life I don’t want to face.