Monet Bell

Rookie (October 29 / St. Louis, MO)

Suicidal - Poem by Monet Bell

Is this really the answer?
Is this really the way?
Life seems to get harder day by day
Even suicide has hit its top rate
Every one seems confused
Just don’t know what to do
And everyday some one just seems to add to
The pain of a mother
The lost of a child
The young kid feels disowned
So he runs off wild
Girls having babies
Early ages
STD’s growing rapidly outrages
More guys in gangs
And more degrading music
I mean does anyone get tired of this life depression bullsh**?
And it only gets worse
Like we’re marked with a curse
Does anyone want a change?
Want things to be a rearranged?
We’re killing off our own nation
Because everyone is growing impatient
Nobody seems to agree
Even though we stay in America
The land of the free
For those who do good
Continue and do your best
Don’t fall down to the waste side
Or do stupid like rest
They take life for granted
And don’t care for those who’re enchanted
The pain is breath taking
Heart breaking
It drive you
Close to being

Comments about Suicidal by Monet Bell

  • (2/3/2009 11:20:00 AM)

    really deep and really seriou makes me think (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Wednesday, April 16, 2008

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