Suicide Poem by Hope Wallin
Suicide
First:
The confusion.
The hurt.
The sadness.
The tears.
Then:
The determination.
The will to do it.
The focus.
Next:
The slits on my wrist.
The blood, pooling on the floor.
Last:
The sad eyes,
The funeral,
The tears,
The release.
Wednesday, January 14, 2009
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