Third Time Is A Charm

by Staci   Jan 31, 2007


Going insane
her life down the drown
dreams lost and forgotten
it all seems so rotten
everything was going great
then down it falls, what a fate
thought she had it figured out
she never had to scream or shout
but now she's lost
and paying the cost
for one bad mistake
she feels like a fake
she's lost all her friends
as her wrist slowly mends
remembering the blood
and the soft little thud
as she fell to the ground
and the room turned around
her body was limp
she felt like a wimp
she let herself fall
with no one to call
slowly the blood dripped
while her life slowly slipped
but then she came to
and wished she was through
maybe the second time will work much better
she writes it all in her suicide letter
across her wrist is another cut
she takes a deep breath with her eyes squeezed shut
all the time she sits and cries
while thinking of all the stupid lies
two cuts on her arm and she's still not dead
she's full of pain as the thoughts fill her head
she thought it would work but wouldn't
she thought that she could but maybe she couldn't
but then she remembers the third time is a charm
as she causes herself more bodily harm
one more cut across her wrist
this time she knows her goal won't be missed
she takes her last breath
as she's taken by Death

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  • 17 years ago

    by Eman D

    Wow..sad ending..but it was very good