The Fall

The brain stops,
The heart falls.
There in the end,
The emotions crawl.

I always do wrong,
Even if it was right.
The thought of just dying,
Is no longer a fright.

I hate hurting people...
Put poison in my cup,
And make it so,
I never wake up...

I know saying sorry,
Isn't enough.
So you can just start,
Ignoring me and stuff.

I hope you can read this,
Before things go awry.
I just hate myself,
I'm sure you know why.