Ink poison suicide

by Paula   Jan 19, 2005


I get off my bus
Run home in tears
Why have people said
So much things over the years

I get to my house
and slam the door
I look at my mom
Now I have got to hear more

She starts to yell
I can't even talk
To my room
I quickly walk

I go in my room
and rip the mirror of my wall
I lean against my door
As I begin to fall

I fall to my knees
Crying real hard
Because of people
My life is scarred

My life is scarred forever
From all the names
And the teasing
and all the games

All the fights
that I have with my mom
All these Times
I've tried to stay calm

Why did life
Turn out this way
I've been good
Every night I pray

I pray my life
Will change real soon
Every night I stare at the moon

I stare way up there
and start to plan
My sweet death
I don't understand why life began

But it did
So I start to drink
The dark black liquid
We all know as ink.

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  • another great one! no complaints here. I'm absolutly speechless. Next time, try to make each line about the same amount of syllables. Other than that, keep it up!

  • 19 years ago

    by *tears*

    WOW!!! That was very well written. Such a sad poem and I wonder how painful that dieing from ink poisoning would be? But I was just wondering. Great poem.