The Misunderstood Outcast

by ~Amber the Hazardous $!nn3r~   Jun 13, 2006


Im sitting in a room
contiplating suicide
my life is full of doom
i need to decide
is this life worth living
im all alone
its me against the world
i thought i was comming to a world full of love
instead its a world full of nothing but hate
the tears keep rolling
the blood keeps dripping
this must be the end so i leave you with this with
"with a tear of blood and a black rose upon my pillow i depart this world forever"

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  • 16 years ago

    by Amnah

    Nice and sad

  • 17 years ago

    by Melissa S. Masucci

    Not trying to sound stuck-up or annoying at all but punctuation and capitalization would improve this a bit. I like the last two lines a lot, is that a quote from something?

  • 17 years ago

    by Kaylee

    No offence while the poem was good with the black rose line, which could probably also reperesent lost dreams or a dying love, the poem just seemed your typical suicide poem. I really would have liked it if you could have gone into a bit more of the emotions instead of just telling what was happening.

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