SuicideA Poem by EmThe blood flows, As she cries. It's showing through my clothes, I wish I took your advice. I can't expose, My disguise. This is how it goes, My walls capsize. No one knows, That i agonize. I'm dead, You're in dismay. You wish it were you instead, But it was meant to be this way. I bled, You pray. I said, I would stay. I'm ashamed, That it turned out like this. I was blamed, For an amiss. People proclaimed, My bliss. And framed, My last kiss. This is why, I had to go. But please don't cry. It's hard, I know. I chose to die, I'm sorry though.
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Added on November 13, 2017 Last Updated on November 13, 2017 Author
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