Death Poem by Teens

If you like poems about death and depression, this poem is the right poem for you! This poem can be good for school assignments. It is about someone who suffers from depression

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The End Has Come

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Published: July 2011

I unsteadily walk into
an old rugged house,
dust and cobwebs cover the
creaking  floorboards,
depression has took control over me,
I am here to search for the end.

My mind is a whirlpool of thoughts...
swaying through the wind
with thoughts of fear and motivation,
I've come to my senses on why I am here,
I know
the end is near.

The end to my tears and misery.
The end to my joy.
The end to my depression,
The end to my memories.

A weathered rock will engrave my name,
underneath it a sacred box of rotting wood,
where I will lie, as happy as ever,
because I know that the end has come.

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