A Sucicide

by Kristen   Nov 22, 2005


She's dying inside and no one can see.
She's a perfectly normal girl on the outside, but if you look closer, you'll see different.
In her room hides many things, a towel stained with red.
A razor, so sharp and so ready. And a note all to the way he makes her feel.
She doesn't want it to be like this anymore. She wants all the pain to stop.
He makes her feel so invisible and she can't take it anymore.
Her friends just aren't enough.
So, the girl with the big brown eyes, who once was happy, takes out this razor.
Down and down and across it goes.
She sits there and watched her favorite color drip.
She leaves the note on her bed, saying good-bye to her love and everyone in the world.
Nothing can be done now, she's gone to a place, where no one gets hurt!

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  • 18 years ago

    by Kristen

    Hey, I was wondering the same thing, if this is something personal. Other that that its great.