The day i died

by Kellie   Aug 6, 2006


Slit my wrists with anger
sorrow sadness fear
a black rose on my counter
black petals from there to here
walk to wards the bathroom
where is found a locked door
i said i wouldn't kill myself
you believed me as i swore
the mirrors they have shattered
an awful sight they have seen
blood smeared across the curtains
a crimson colour they gleam
the lights are dim the room is dark
impossible to see
to see the soul inside
the soul given to me
a knife lies on the floor
red found across the blade
as a body lies there
their life begins to fade
a note found beside the sink
was the note that read
the note telling everyone
why she was now dead

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  • 17 years ago

    by Just Lucy

    Awwwww hunni that is a deep poem, very talented writing but i hope u dont feel like this. im always here if you need to talk ok!!!
    xoxoxo Lucy