catherine slayton


5th Time. - Poem by catherine slayton

i've ttried & tired, knife to my neck,
so close to getting where i wanna be, that is my dream,
to be dead, & live with no regrets in heaven, but
in this process i fail to complete,
droping the knife to my feeet, crying despritely,
for someone to help, but nobody's here for me, so
i guess it's just another part of me, that is uncomplete.


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Poem Submitted: Friday, April 9, 2010



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