My Final Plea

My Final Plea

A Poem by Nicole_Cianci

Of all of the things that I wanted to say
Nothing came out right
Not 'till today

Everyone thinks that I am just fine
Because of the "help"
And all of the time

Because of the hurt and being pushed around
Because of the pressure
I scream without any sound

The blood from my veins create an awful stain
The streets run red it seems
But I cannot hide the everlasting shame
I'm forced to play hide and seek

So with this last plea I resign
With this final note
I commit my suicide.

Nicole Cianci

© 2013 Nicole_Cianci


Author's Note

Nicole_Cianci
Just a notice. This was never a REAL suicide note. Thank you

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I have three authentic suicide notes in my possession, luckily one person wasn't successful, to say I felt this one in my bones would be a huge understatement. Touching, sad, and affecting....

Posted 11 Years Ago


Nicole_Cianci

11 Years Ago

Thank you so much I'm glad you liked it
Frieda P

11 Years Ago

My pleasure, and welcome to the cafe :-)

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Added on June 19, 2013
Last Updated on June 19, 2013
Tags: poem, culture, pressure, fitting in, society

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Nicole_Cianci
Nicole_Cianci

San Diego, CA



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Hey guys :3 I'm Nicole or Nikki Cianci (it's my pen-name) and I'm 15 and I love to write. I've tried all the other teen writing sites and decided to give this a try. Let's make magic. Bye now! more..

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