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by Sharon May 10, 2005 category : Sadness, depression / other
I pray to god I die tonight It would be a great delight To see them cry upon my grave Such a sadden, unrest wave I died whenever no one could see but I knew they would find me Everyone at the funeral cried because of my regretful suicide I am dead now & I wish I were not But already, my body begins to rot My friends cry my parents still weep since they've laid me down to sleep I prayed to god that I would die I died when no one could see I am dead now, & I wish I were not Now that everyone misses me *~please vote!!!!~*
by XxCount bodies like sheep to the rhythm of a war drumxX
Great poem!