Suicide

by Kayla   Oct 15, 2006


He killed me first
not physically,
mentally
it hurts just as much though
i guess its up to me to finish the job that he has begun
the blood is running from my wrist like the tears falling from my eyes
finally
im now dead
all because you had to break my heart
with out fixing it

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  • 18 years ago

    by Lutu

    So sad like.. so beautiful poem. i know the feeling. really good poem.