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My Last Breath

Writer's picture: Steven CohenSteven Cohen

I wrote this song during a dark time and I have been wanting to share it but didn't know how. This song represents how people react to certain things when they are in a dark place. If you know someone who is struggling mentally, do more than message or call them. Go see them and help them find hope again. Guide them to a better path than what they are on right now.



My Last Breath


I wanna know what its like to feel alive

So I could know how everyone can strive

To better things, a happy life

Cause I never know what that is like

To feel happy now and happy then

To feel more than just a piece of shit

To not have to feel like I'm about to die

All I ever want is You and I

To not have to fucking cry

Not have to fucking try

And not figure out fucking why

This fight we have with our life

Can possibly be the last thing tonight

We ever do with the remaining time we have

So just keep fighting. Hold me tight

I just want to make this fucking right

I need to know before this is it

I can feel my life flashing between my eyes

Please keep fighting with me

Until my last breath



Take me to the path of righteousness

I'm pretty sure I've sent you my wish list

One love for eternity. One heart to set me free

Show me what you did for me

Tell me what I'm supposed to be

Even if I can't be that person you want me to be

I'm still the man you love you see

I'm struggling, I'm hurting

Your fighting, your crawling to me

Please take me to a better place

Please get me through this fucking battle

Cause all I'm seeing is my hell

The fires that hurt me and burn me on the inside

The devil, I see him in the distance

He ready to take my soul

Don't let me burn up and go through all this alone

Don't let me fall down when I should be getting up

I do it on my own but I'm giving up

I lost, I'm finished, my whole world is about to diminish

I'm about to be just dust floating in the breeze

I'm about to give up pull the trigger and fall to me knees



I want to know what its like to feel free

So I could not have to worry about hate and all the debris

Hitting me, hurting me, making me fall down

Torturing me, stabbing me, making me feel like I'm about to drown

In a pool of hate and despair

I'm ready to wear it on my skin

And it'll read fuck you kid

You should have been better

Here I'll read you this letter

It was written to you from you and by you

It says how you wanted to die and say goodbye

Put all the ones you love in a corner

Man that feels like a bummer

But where were they when you needed them most

Where were they when you tragically lost hope

Where were they when you gave them everything and got nothing back in return

Where were they when you held your last breath



I'm tired of seeing lies and goodbyes in my text messages

I'm tired of being me and I'm tired of being the reason why I am the way I am

It's my fault I'm like this

But no one tried to actually help me

No one, none of you tried to help me

You just wrote sorry, things will get better

When...when will they fucking get better

I'm doing everything I can to feel like I'm on cloud nine and not feeling like I'm about to give up and die

I'm suffering out here and all you can say is sorry, feel better

Sorry ain't going to fix what I did to my fucking self

Bout to fucking let the demons run around in my mind and puppet my life

Maybe I need to grow up but I've been growing up all my fucking life with this mental disorder

With my health getting worse mentally and my heart constantly breaking

Fuck being heart broken, I'm just broken

I'm the nigga who tried to be something I could never be so I fucking struck out again and let the demons win

I fucking got myself stuck in this life and I'm going to be the one to take myself out

Here goes nothing

*gunshot the mouth

I wake up and all I see is light flashing outside

I'm in the ambulance heading to the hospital

I even failed a fucking suicide

I cant even kill myself cause the devil wants me to suffer

He wants to torture me till I'm old and rust

Man it's a good thing I had all of you I could trust

Oh wait, that's right, things will get better

Sorry, but hey everything will soon be better

Stay positive and be strong

Fuck all that shit I'm tired of waiting for soon, it's taking too long

I got blood on my hands and a hole in my face

Look at me people, look at this fucking face

I'm a fucking failure to this world and worst a fucking disgrace

Superman can't save me, neither can you, you or even fucking you

None of you can save me

I'm fucking gone

I got a chance to be something and let it fly by and go away

Cause I'm too fucking broken to realize I could had been a better guy

Could had chosen to stay optimistic but I followed the wrong path

Now look at me, I'm a laughing stock

I'm a joke, I'm a clown who stronger than a King but defeated by an Ace

I'm the joke of the town

I'm the villain of my life story

There goes the hero I wish I could had been

Floating away into the rivers of my everything

I'm alone now and I can feel my life crumbling



I want to know what its like to feel someone to love

So I could feel my heart grow three sizes bigger

I cant fight this battle anymore cause my heart is not feeling strong

I can feel my soul leaving me

I can feel my body dying less peacefully

Most of all I can feel my heart dying

I can hear it crying

I fought a hard battle but I lost in the end

The machines even are saying its time to pull the plug

Say your goodbyes and give yourself one last hug

My last breath has left and it's over now...

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