The Art of Suicide

by Samantha   Apr 13, 2007


Slit my wrist,black my eyes.
Is that all they can say to suicide?
They capture their veins,
thinking they'll gain,
when it only brings pain.
Breaking apart,look at the art.
Take a gasp,unlock the clasp.
Your skin will tear,the scars will bare.
Do you know how much they care?

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  • 17 years ago

    by Seronum

    Nice wording, keep up the good work.

  • 17 years ago

    by Melpomene

    Hey, im hoping and guessing this is you! Thankyou for the comments on my poems.
    I thought i'd check out your poems so here i am =) and thankyou for having me on your favs. I really liked this poem it was short but held alot of emotion in it. I think you have great potential to write some really great and interesting poems. Just keep writing! And i'm sure you'll think of some creative poems youself! well done though with this ~mel

  • 17 years ago

    by Samantha

    Thankx for the comment...ive commented ur poems....which i like.
    Samantha

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