Kirstin Tafoya

Suicide

I close my eyes,
And i think of you
What's left to bare
I don't know the truth?
I swallow my tear
And draw closer to you
what's in my heart,
I can't deny its truth
Everything is so messed up
I don't know what to do,
After I take my life
I think to myself
Does that mean anything to you!

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Poem Submitted: Friday, March 2, 2012
Poem Edited: Wednesday, April 24, 2013

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