My Suicide Plan

by .:.:.aidanG.:.:.   Aug 13, 2005


Torment all around,
Let my body fall to the ground,
I cannot stand this fate,
Suicide plan, I wish to create.

How am I going to do this?
Will I slit my wrists?
I do not know how to do it,
But all I know is I am ending this shit.

Maybe I could drown myself,
Return the book to the shelf,
My fate will be written,
I have finished, my fate written.

I have decided to kill myself like so,
Grab the knife, lets go,
I will slice my throat so I cannot breathe,
The air I will not be able to retrieve.

I will bleed like I have never bled before,
My body will lay on the floor,
But if I am still alive,
The bathtub, I shall dive.

Drown my sorrow,
Until I fall hollow,
I cannot let myself live,
After all of this I did.

My friends would never forgive,
The pain I made them live,
But really, I am going to end my life,
And it wont be done with the knife.

My suicide plan,
Time to be a real man,
My suicide plan.

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