Just Another Suicide

by Nina Mendoza   Jun 21, 2007


I hate the world,
i hate life too.
I have a razor,
what can i do?

My wrist cuts open,
blood pouring down my arm.
The blood wont stop,
this could be alot of harm.

I think of my life,
and how it did me wrong.
I'm going to end it,
because I'm just not that strong.

I think of my family,
i think of my friends.
I'm just like everyone else,
trying to keep up with the trends.

I watch the blood pour,
its a real dark red.
I cut even deeper,
soon ill be dead.

I'm almost done,
its about that time.
But then i remember,
I'm committing a horrible crime.

I write a note,
to all my loved ones.
Telling them ill miss them,
but i just cant go on.

I Begin to cry,
thinking of what I'm letting go.
I'm starting to regret what i did,
this cant be so.

I try to stop the blood,
its getting hard to see.
My body starts burning,
like the sting of a thousand bees.

I tried committing suicide once before,
but i survived.
Now its the second time,
but instead i died.

Don't ever forget me,
ill always be with you.
I'm in a better place,
ill be waiting for you.

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  • 17 years ago

    by neverisme

    Its seems a real suicide note, i think you are really tired of this cruel life, but always remember you start over again you can forget the pain you can just kill the memoris and the anguish of past dont give this harsh world a chance to beat ya down be your self and never look around just believe in what you want and what you will get back, draw a wide smile on ya face and tell the world am not you,rs you cant take me out of the stage

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