Too Depressed

by Ending in Tragedy   Dec 14, 2004


I lock myself in the bathroom with a knife as i cut my wrist i think of you
and the hurtful things you said
the blood trickles down my hand and drips to the floor
the pain goes away slowly
i cut myself again and realize its too deep
Theres blood everywhere and no ones there to save me
i locked the door, I\'m alone
i try and make it stop but i cant
i cut too deep
i Lay there trying to stop the pain but then i faint
I wake up to people saying shes not gonna live
shes not gonna live
to People Screaming
to people crying
and then i hear \" she stabbed her self too much we need more help\"
The last thing i heard was the Monitor going down...
i will never awake again

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