Never Apart

by Suri dawn   Oct 21, 2006


Maybe I should just end it.
I just can't take anymore strife.
I see that shiny blade.
It's telling me to take my life.

I just couldn't hold back,
to the blade calling my name.
So I cut myself again.
Now my life won't be the same.

I'm bleeding on the floor.
But relief is what I feel.
This was my last cut.
My pain is no longer concealed.

I thought I locked the door,
but my sister heard me cry.
She came and saw me here,
as I then,bled,and died.

She never knew I cut.
She just couldn't handle why.
But now she takes my blade,
and also wants to die.

Now she bleeds like me,
behind my hidden doors.
She wants to bleed like me.
Which I did,that day,on the floor.

Today my sister died.
The same way I did.
It's all my fault,
for the scars she hid.

Now we have our wish;
to never be apart.
We lay dead together.
But we've been dead from the start.

I'm sorry I killed myself.
And let my sister die.
I'm sorry that I left you.
Without even saying goodbye.

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