The bloody knife that ended my life

by regina Zavala   Dec 23, 2003


As the blood runs down my finger tips I Look in the mirror
I See my anger, I see my sadness, i see my invisable fear
I Continue to look into the mirror to see a crying face
I finally put the bloody knife down when suddenty my heart begins to race
The tears turn into anger, the anger turns into rage
I feel im out of control please someone lock me in a cage
I feel like crap, not knowing what to do
Ive made alot of mistakes, but the first was loving you
This pain was unexpected like a letter in the mail
I feel hate, i feel anger i feel as if im in hell
But i cant do anything now its already to late
Ive stabbed myself multiple times, i feel its my fate
Im here on this wooden floor bleeding to death
I cant believe you, one day u love me then u picked up and left
Now im dead, its all over, no more worrys to have
The life I thought was good turned out to be so terribly bad
Soon they will find me, rotting on this very floor
When they ask "why" Ill know to myself " i couldnt take it anymore"
I Hope Your happy for what youve caused me to do
Why you ask? well maybe becuz I fell for a worthless cause like you
Well this is my goodbye ill see u in hell
Soon you will realize, in life...you always fail!!!

Im sorry if this poem scared you, but ive seen people die for love and i just want all of u to know love has a bigger effect on people then u think so breaking there hearts can not only cause tears but it can also cause someone to go crazy and kill them selfs i hope u enjoyed this poem please tell me what u think thank u

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  • 22 years ago

    by Megan

    I just wanted to tell you that this is a great poem..a little scary..but good. I fell the EXACT same way as what you are writing about. Good job..you have a lot of talent!

    *Megan