Her own suicide

by SuperJenius   Jul 19, 2005


The little girl
Dressed in pain
A little mad
But always sad
Her arms are scarred
And her heart is broken
She tried to die
But grew too scared
She fell to the ground
And began to cry
She never thought
Life would ever be this bad
The tears always fell
And the blood always dripped
From her stinging eyes
And her tattered wrists
No one cares
And no one believed
That with the passing years
All her strength would die
Her face grew pale
And her body went numb
The pain she once was feeling
Is going away some
She pushed the blade deeper down
And closed her eyes
She began to cry inside her mind
Then her life soon faded
From her own suicide.....

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  • 17 years ago

    by Sarah Mirabile

    Wow thi is sad but great poem... thanks for the comment!
    Take Care,
    Sarah

  • 18 years ago

    by Momentary Relapse

    That was cool. Very cool way it tied together. Very well created.
    ~Disturbed

  • 18 years ago

    by Forsaken Redeemer

    Hey i luv this poem, especially this bit,

    The tears always fell
    And the blood always dripped
    From her stinging eyes
    And her tattered wrists

    amazin work, keep it up :)

    xXx

  • 18 years ago

    by Eraklis

    Great stuff

  • 18 years ago

    by Silouette Dreams

    wow you wrote a poem about me!