Stacey Gibbs

Rookie (October 26,1988 / Kansas City, Missouri)

Coward's Suicide - Poem by Stacey Gibbs

I sit here in this room
wanting to feel the blood run down my arms
The warmth of it
causes the one pain to stop and another to begin
I can handle the new pain
but the other I can’t
The tears fall down my cheek
to mingle with my blood
At least the tears can handle the pain
unlike me
the coward will always die
but I want that death
The death of a coward
oh, how sweet that would be
The blood runs down my arms
as I commit a coward’s suicide

Comments about Coward's Suicide by Stacey Gibbs

  • (9/19/2007 3:36:00 PM)

    I like this.Eventhough I think the real coward dares not to live and dares not to die. (Report)Reply

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Poem Submitted: Friday, February 23, 2007

Poem Edited: Saturday, January 22, 2011

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