The letter of her suicide

As she sits at home,
Watching the rain
as it rushes down her window.

Lots of thoughts go through her mind.
Some of love, Thoughts of many kind.

She wants to tell, secrets that have never been told.
Wishing for a better life as she slowly takes the pain away.

Cutting her wrist with just one knife.
"Save me please" The young girl crys ..

"Oh God" She says. "Why can't I just be beautiful?"
As gorgeous as the young girl was.
She can't help but notice..
She can't stop doing what she does.

Sitting there crying.
Many tears of pain.
Hatting her life.
Nothing to gain.

As her mom gets home.
And she walks in her room.
Blood running down her arm
She sees her daughter's Crays for help.

As she sees her mother rushing out of her room
She had to many thoughts.

All the sudden, her parents heard a loud Boom.
Running to her room as the mom and dad cry.

Reading the letter of her suicide.
Witch is what this poem is, it's my suicide.

(C) Copyright ~*Missy*~