Suicidal

by death rules   Jan 14, 2007


My life.
my life is terrible.
my parents.
my parents they fight.
when my parents drink.
when my parents drink they fight and when they fight it makes me suicidal.
i slit wrists.
i slit neck.
i tried to hang my self.
every try of hanging the parent would walk out and catch me
i am suicidal

0


Did You Like This Poem?

Latest Comments

More Poems By death rules