My Emotions

by Hannah Tiernan   Apr 5, 2006


This pain is unbearable
I can't take it anymore
I need a way out
so I run to the bedroom door

I go to the kitchen
and find the sharpest knife
I have decided
to take my own life

I go back to my room
I sit on the bed
and just think about
What would happen if I was dead

Everyone would probably be happy
i'm sure some would cheer
so I grip the knife tighter
and slowly pull it near

I roll up my sleeve
exposing my tattered arm
and i cut deep enough
to do little harm

My blood is now falling
but its just not enough
so i cut once again
now deeper and rough

More blood is falling
now mixed in with my own tears
and suddenly I remember
this was your greatest fear

I try to make it stop
but its already to late
my blood is in a puddle on the floor
I have determined my fate

I'm sorry for the pain I caused you
but I have suffered my own
and now I have finally realized
that my emothions have been shown

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  • 18 years ago

    by anonymous

    This is about a promise you made to a friend? remember what your comment to me was? that now you understand its more then a promise. you can do. i promise. you think your not strong enough and it is hard! i havent cut in 2 years but when im upset i still have the urges and have ot find something to do.. you obviously have someone there who cares alot about you, each time just think about how much they love you and how much it would tear them up if you did it.
    stay strong, you can do it!

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