Birthday Suicide

by Haleigh   Nov 6, 2004


Just thirteen I was,
For a moment my life was on pause,
I thought I had died,
I wanted to though,
Isn't that why I tried?
Too late it was when I realized I didn't want to go,
Blood dripping everywhere,
Everything was such a blur,
I made what I thought would be my last call,
Trying to stand holding the wall,
No one answered me,
Making my final plea?
How could this be,
I was so young and "happy"
Less then 24 hours and it would have been my birthday,
I would have given anything to stay,
It was too late,
I wrote my own fate

i no theres no such thing as trying to kill urself .. u either do it or dont right?

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  • 19 years ago

    by xfallenXapart

    holy crap.. thats a really great poem.. it is really really sad though. I loved that poem tho good job!

  • 19 years ago

    by Liz Suffecool

    Hey my friend michael suggested I check out your poems this one is really good and Im glad you didnt succeed I mean I may not know you as a person but youve got talent and thats good

  • 19 years ago

    by Heather M Craig

    aww...hun, i am so sorry that u thought that suicide was an escape...i am glad ur friend got u in time tho:) and thank you hun for the comment. God bless you.