Time For Me To Slip Away Poem by Amy Louise Kerswell

You can scream as loud as you want.
But no one is around to hear you.
You can scream in the face of death.
But they wont find you untill you've breathed you last breath.
And all you can smell is the stench of death.

Empty pill bottles scattered around.
Razors lay by her on the ground.
She allways felt her life was a merry go round.
Did she allways live on a roundabout?

As she lays in her pool of blood.
Life escaping her vains.
Tablets taking their grip.

She hears her family cry in shock.
She tries to say sorry,
but the words cant speak.

As she closes her eyes for the last time.
She says silently I love you all.