Wonder what to do, should i comitt suicide
it would be so much better then living this f.u.c.k.e.d up life.

I hear laugh and then i see you smile
and then i realise, oh yeah, you've died

I can't decide,
life or suicide???

Look in the mirror and blow one last kiss,
look down at my bleeding wrist,
with a smile of satusfaction on my face,
finally, i am gonna leave this place

Behind this smile
is something you'll never understand

I am holding onto a broken dream
things aren't not always as they seem

Didn't you see the many signs???
didn't you see the red line???
i never liked my life
any way, so goodnight and goodbye

check my poems out plz, thanxs

I have nothing more to say,
i think it'd be better if i don't stay

Why did you leave, come back, please
please, do it for me.

Picking up the razor,
put it to my skin,
watch as my world,
comes crashing in.

please read and comment on my poems, it means a lot to me.