Momy im sorry, i really am

by IWroteYouAPoemOnMyWrist   Jul 29, 2005


She sits there full of stress
and feels like shes being tamed
what would it hurt
to just release a little pain

so she grades the scissors
and turns over her arms
slides the sharp utensil down her wrist
maybe she took it too far

shes bleeding eternally
so she grabs a towel to make it stop
but it wont it just keeps on going
her life right there going leaves her in shock

but what to tell mom
she cant just say
"i cut my wrist to deep this time
deeper then everyday"

it'd break moms heart
and so she decides to lay there
almost out of blood
maybe if she actually cared

this wouldn't have happened
and she wouldn't be so hurt
if she didn't let it go to her head
and if she didn't always put her self at first

now from herself she holds pain
what to do ?
maybe its me that makes life
hard to get threw

theres no more time to think
so in pain she gets up and writes in blood
"i love you mom"
and lays back down in the fluid

...........shes gone.................

her mother yells her name
and doesn't no what shes about to enter
there she sees her loving daughter
dead not only injured

she screams as loud as ever
and closes her eyes
tears run down her face
"mommy I'm sorry i died"

she sees the sign her daughter made
in blood from her wrist
her daughter is the one who now holds pains for eternity
for having mommy to half to go threw this.........

~personally, i don't look at things this way , but i thought it was creative so i posted it , thanks for reading~

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  • 16 years ago

    by she

    Dang, this is depressing, but i thought it was really good, unique

  • 18 years ago

    by Brandi

    I ove this poem it is very good it maked me wanna cry it great

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