Bull Sh.T Poem by Jessica Licklider

'life sux and then u die! is there really a point on living? '

'STOP! ! '

'this is bull sh.t no one deserves this i...'

'I SAID STOP! ! ! '

'Y? ! '

'because people care and love u'

'no they don't im tired of living i have depression and im on meds y live any longer? ! '

'because people care about u and don't want to see u like this'

'well they don't have to cause im done! Goodbye! ', raises gun to head

'NO! please don't i love u i want to spend the rest of my life with u and i can't if ur dead so please don't i love u! '

lowers gun, 'wait u love me! ? '

'yes'

'i well i love u to but i just don't know if i can go through this any longer'

'well i can help u through this please don't do this to me or ur self i love u'

'...ok i won't only cause i love u but any mistake and BOOM im gone! '

'ok thank u i love u'

'ur welcome and i love u to'

THE END

Writers Note: this is not a true story but if u can relate to it i hope i didn't offend u i just want to reach out and share my thoughts and hopefully help the ones that my poems can relate to