Death cant always kill a second time

by lulumarie40   Dec 23, 2005


My dad died on a dark full moon
i new his death would haunt me soon
i use to sit in my corner and cry
i would always hesitated or sie
wondering what happened to me
but now i see
i see that i let it get it me
and my life was going to be over soon
but then i though is it worth it
is it worth killing my self and having a fit
and my family members would be immortally sad
because the choices i made where sad and bad
and my family deserves not to be put in a corner for the rest of their life
and not to see me cutting my self with a knife!

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