My Sucidal Attempt

by Mandy   May 6, 2007


I was stressed out.
I thought there
Was no way to live no more.
I had the knife to my
Wrist.
I fell to the floor .
I dropped the
Knife.

I started to back flash,
All the people
Who loved me so
Much.

I thought about it for about
Ten to fifteen
Minutes.
I got up and
Put the knife back away.

I almost died that day
Until I
Realized how many
People really
Cared about me.

I am loved by so
Many people
I don’t know what
I was thinking,
That day.

I am not suicidal
Any more.
Just a
Depressed teen,
That is addicted to
Poetry.

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