My Own Private Suicide Poem by Juggalette Missa

In my head,
I'm lying in my bed,
Thinking of why i wanna end my life,
So i pick up the knife,
Place it against my wrist,
As i ball up my fist,
the blood starts to pour out,
As i begin to shout,
then i suddenly i stop screaming,
and noticed i was only dreaming,
i open my tear filled eyes and look down,
then start to frown,
as i realize it was my own private suicide!