Last Words

by HisAngel   Sep 16, 2004


As she sits in the dark corner of her room,
watching as the red liquid spills from the cuts in her hands.
Wishing that it was the end. Not knowing how else to end the pain that was her life.
Little does she know there is someone out there who cares for her and her for him.
But she See's him as just like everyone else, really though he was just like her.
Where are they now? Well they are living their lives heaven.
You see, she killed herself and he couldn't handle it, so he took his life too.
Now they are happy and will be together forever, the way it was meant to be, a boy and girl, only 14...
How do I know all this? Because I'm the girls sister and I found her than a week later, visiting her grave, I found the boy, next to her grave, a letter in one hand and a knife in the other...

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  • 19 years ago

    by Kayla Sonya Dearing

    Loved the poem, your a really good writer. Keep on writing and never give up!!!!!!!!!

    Love always
    Kala

  • 19 years ago

    by La Muse Angelique

    This is very deep and right in your face poem. If this poem is really about what happend in your life, I wish you all the strength in the world. Personally I love to write about all the sadness that happend in my life. But I loved your poem.

    Keep on writing! =)

    Angelique

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