Living Hell

by devintwinkletoes   Jul 22, 2006


Alone in the dark,
Is where I sit.
With a blade in my hand,
And a cut on my wrist.
You left me tonight,
When I needed you most.
You told me to die,
When I was at my lowest.
My suicide note,
Is now floating in the blood,
I hope you can read it,
For its my story untold.
The blood is still flowing,
I hear a knock on the door.
You open it up,
And see me on the floor.
You look at me and scream,
Then fall to your knees.
I say all I can,
I loved you and goodbye.
The last drop of blood hits the floor,
My eys close for good.
You look up at me and say,
But I love you and your going away?
You find my note,
You read it aloud.
"The living hell of a 14 year old girl, is it right or is it wrong? Who knows, now its gone."

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  • 18 years ago

    by Holly

    DAMN DUDE! So far my favorite right here hehe that was um I cant swear but EFFIN WICKED!!!

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