Harmful Depression And Crimson Blood Poem by Emma Field

Harmful Depression And Crimson Blood

Rating: 3.0


A pool of blood on the floor
A young girl crying wanting more
All she feels is a blade on her skin
Trying to lose the pain within

Crimson red blood now dripping on her arm
And now moving down to her palm
Fainting due to the loss of blood
Her mind is like a massive flood

Monsters killing her inside and out
All she does is silent scream and silent shout
She hides her scars from her family and friends
She hopes her life will soon end

She fakes a smile all day long
She has had enough of being strong
People bullied and laughed at her
Ending her life is what she prefers

The young girl that was nice and pure
She thinks of death as the only cure
But now she is gone back to heaven
Thanks to her horrible depression...

POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
About a girl that has been so depressed for ages and has resulted in having faith in a blade to get rid of her pain but then she ended up dieing from it.
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Katelin Taylor 31 January 2014

I love the third stanza. Beautifully written, Emma. :) I hope you're not sad like the girl in your poem.

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