As She Lies Dying (Pt 1) Poem by Savannah Moe

She's sitting there, thinking of things wrong with her
Reasons why she should go
Nobody knows what she's thinking
But they always think of her
She always cares what there thinking about
She want them to know
But she's afraid of what they would do
Her parents don't know
They don't see the bloody razor sitting on her nightstand, the gun under her pillow, or the rope hanging in the closet
They will never find out
Unless one of her friends squeals
She wants her fellow classmates to find out
She's imaging if they knew
She is walking down the hallway at school
They are calling her emo
Tripping her
They start chanting, 'Do it, Do it.'
So she does it
She pulls out the gun
Shoots and falls on the ground
But that was just a thought
She decides not to think those thoughts anymore
But they wont get out of her mind
They never will
They will stay there till the end of time.