by goodgirl//2008 Apr 19, 2006
category :
Sadness, depression /
about depression
She sits at home, with the phone at her feet her mom just called and told her to eat, She has been like this for 3 1/2 weeks, She is so weak, She can't go back to school she has made a big disgrace the kids will just laugh at her in her face, Her dad just called and told her not to leave her room that her mom would be there soon, She can't deal with the pain, she just can't play that game, She has to go but not just yet she wants to look around one more time, She goes to her dresser and pulls out a razor and cuts her wrist, The blood is coming really fast she does it again, She lays there, it hurts really bad to know that she is dieing like this, She hears a car door slam it is her mom she does not want her mom to see so she finishes what she stared she is dead, Her mom comes up and sees her there and says a quick prayer and turns around and calls 911 but they can't do a thing she is already gone, She died in a bed full of blood no one around her, she thought no one cared but they did and that is the end.... |
by Blake
That is a heart felt poem keep up the good work |
Wow this is a really good poem. i really understand what you are going through. just hang in there i cant say things will get better because i dont believe they ever do. keep writing and getting your feelings out that is what will help |