Her suicide

by krissy   Jan 14, 2005


Breathe in, bleed out
Feel your souls flame as it goes out
She looks at the knife as her blood runs down the blade
Control is something she has made
With one small gasp, it all turns to bliss
She doesn\'t care of all the things she’ll miss
Her pain shows now, it takes on a color crimson red
Her cold eyes lose all light, her black eyes are dead
One cut, two cuts, three cuts, four
She continues till all that’s left is a pool of blood on the floor
She falls to her knees, realizing what’s she’s done
Screaming for help, why won’t someone come?
I didn’t want to die,i didnt want it toend this way
Please give me another chance, here is where I want to stay
I wish I told him I loved him, I wish they knew I cared
I wish I could go back, Oh my god I’m scared
She lifts her hands, and with tears falling knows what is to come
Her game of life has ended, she gave up, but no one won
Choking on her last breath, words are something she cant speak
I could’ve gotten through it, I could’ve been strong not weak
Her tears now weak what she longs to say
She says she’s sorry that she won’t see a new day
She tells him she loves him, although this message he wont receive
She says she’s sorry for what she’s done, that in her heart she didn’t want to lie and deceididr soul is captured by decided, and her body is now limp and bled dry
All that’s left is the streaking lines of the mascara from when she cried
When they buried her, it turns out he loved her more than she would ever know
She shattered his world, the one with him she gave up, because she doubted his true feelings would show
Her family and friends loved her but she was blinded by this you see
They are left with a burden to hard to bear, one she knew they shouldn’t receive
Three rose were left on her tombstone, where she lay
A red one for love, a white for peace, and a wilted black one, for the life she gave away.

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