She thinks about death a lot
But knows it's unhealthy, but so what.
She thinks drowning would be for the best
The easiest way for her to meet death.
Just a quick jump from the end of the pier
From a place she knows no-one would see her.
Someone told her it's hard to drowned
Unless you weight yourself down.
She knows it's a human transgression
Maybe she use a bit of discretion.
Dont think for a moment, she's deterred
She has had enough of life in this world.
Copyright Anna C Croft 9/6/10
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem