There just one last thing i wanna say
How could u let me lay
Lay hear in pain in sorrow
Let me take the blade
and make that one last slice
There is so mu hurt and angry
all bundled inside of me
i just wish u knew
i cant take the pain of letting u hit me, i don't wanna allow it
Ill take the razor a slice it deep
let the blood flow
flow like a river on a rapid day
Ive hit the floor and there is no stopping
what is going to happen next
I'm surrounded in my own blood
I'm getting so weak
I knew u didn't care
because u wont come and save me
i knew there was nothing i could do.
the only one who cares is my friends
and sometime i don't even think they do
my breaths are getting shorter now
come and help
wait its already to late
I'm gone, out where the angel's fly
I'm looking down to see
that yes i was loved and
i took my life for nothing
i wish i could come back
but there is no chance
I'm gonna tell u once last thing
You should have been watching,
You knew something was gonna happen
Now you where to late
and I'm Flying High
this poem is about one of my really good friends she started it and never finished it, one i found it i was scared because there was blood on it i looked in her closet to see her dead. Just remember don't let a friend do something like this
take a risk and do something first
get them help, talk to them and
let the know you care.
