Suicide

by staci   Jun 17, 2004


Play with razors
play with knives
cut yourself
and live your life
cut it deep
hit the vein
let it bleed
bleed, and bleed
so cold inside
so hard to live
you cut again
you've hit again
hit the floor bleed to death die right there
thats the rest
you've gone too far
your so depressed you died to live
yet lived to die
you don't regret
the things you did
you hurt inside
and did what you did

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  • 20 years ago

    by Mich

    Great poem and another 5 from me