I have so many things to tell you
Though I dont know how to say...
He's not a masterpiece
nothing special atall...
Look at me
I'm supposed to die...
Just something I wrote up real quick. not my...
Click-clack-Pow...
Between every moment,
There's a tear in her eye...
She had planned out her life
with her friends and her twin me...
He above has chosen me,
it is my time to leave...
We both decided to end it together.
All we could think of was the sooner the better...
Shes a little girl young n small
Shes forever waiting to become tall...
The sky
dark grey...
I take a tissue,
Wipe the tears away...
This poem is to my friends,
my friends that want to die...