Gardian Angel

Here i sit
As i lie in my bed
With many tears in my eyes
I cry and cry
As i pray i would die
I had a good relationship
But i guess it was all i lie

I sit there still
With much dread
And many horrible thoughts
In my head
I got off my bed
And walked ahead
To where ever my mind lead

I went to the kitchen
To grab a knife
and decided my life
Was not worth the time

I almost strike
Tears still in my eyes
As i sat there alone
Sitting on my death throne

I heard a noise
Then i sat up strait
Looked around
To see what produced the sound

I glared at my knife
Looked at the kitchen
And you will never believe
What happened

I saw an angel
I promise i swear
She helped me understand
My life was then spared

-OK, OK, this story is not really about me at all, i never EVER walked into my kitchen ready to kill myself, but i am thinking many other heart-broken girls have, i think its horrible, it should b stopped, but i can't control that at this age. Just hear me out, this poem isn't that good, i still like it, so, we may have different opinions. I mean, its not like this is my favorite one or anything, but please do comments and ratings!