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by Kayla Dearing Apr 6, 2005 category : Sadness, depression / about depression
She lays on her bed Blood all around her Death on its way to the door She hopes for it to come sooner. The phone rings She doesn't pick up She can't move She can't get up Death comes closer She can hear it calling her name She begs him to take her She begs him to take the pain He comes to her bed Lays next to her And give her a kiss The kiss of death The phone keeps ringing No one there to pick up No one there to save her And she lays dead The ambulance comes Trying to save her The neighbors watching them putting her in the back Neighbors crying and worried for her life Her family comes Her family doesn't even show a tear Her family just waits to hear if she's dead or alive The doctor comes in the waiting room "She's very lucky" Her family looks at each other and nodded Her mother and father just per their heads down in shame. Her mother cried inside Her mother walks in the room Tubes coming all in her daughters body Her daughter looks as if she's sleeping She sits by her and starts to cry Her mother says "I'm sorry honey" Her mother looks at her Wishing she knew what her daughter was feeling and why she did this to herself.
by Michael D Nalley
wow this makes me think heathly read worth reading great work