My four questions.

by Julia   Sep 28, 2005


My life feels like it is slipping away every minute of every day that i am still living. i think about it all the time. do i really want to do it?

scars all over me, tears rolling down my face. can this really be happening? i look down and see nothing but red. is this a dream?

i am laying in the tub in my bathroom, all by myself with the lights off, seeing the reflection of the moon through my window.

i feel so lonely, like theres no one in this world that can hold me or take care of me. i just want to be free...... i cut again.

now I'm laying in a bath tub full of red water. just laying there waiting to die, finally.. am i really happy now??

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  • 18 years ago

    by Standing Strong

    Julia you know u can talk to me and you know if u needed me i'd be there to take care of you this poem was good but depressing 5/5

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