My Suicide Poem by latasha scott
My Suicide
my suicide
i want to die
by my looks you want to be me
but you dont know i have nights full of endless
bad dreams so i grab the knife here goes my life
i get the gun this takes a lot of guts
mamas screaming sisters crying while im
in my bedroom dieing
now im sitting on my bed with blood running
down my hands im one inch away from being dead
i woke up from this dream and started to cry
that was my suicide
hey gd poem u feel the same way as me. should read some of my poems see if u relate n i need more comments: (got hardly any x x x megz
As the great darkness consumes me there are no arms to hold me there was no friends only me
Everyday and every night im alone i have no one I just want to die
good poem i can relate to it to as soon as i get more poems on here you should read mine also i have one on here right know
this poem relates to me som much if anyone wants to talk my email address is holden_rulz_big_time@hotmail.com
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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4/16/2024 2:53:21 PM # 1.0.0.1119
EXCELENT! ! ! THAT'S EXACTLY HOW I FEEL! ! !