brutal suicideA Poem by La'Gothica
My breath quickens as I count to three
Mom said it will help to calm me down I lay in my bed for a few minutes I have to think this through My tears are longing for the absence of my happiness I hold my pillow tight Trying to fight this thought My frowning face feels cold because of this wet pillow Under my pillow were pills instead of my cellphone Under my pillow were blades instead of my favorite chain I glare at the pills then back to the blades My conscience couldn't let me to hurt her again But why care? You doing this for yourself You won't lose anything but will gain everything So she did it She took the pills She slit her wrist for the last time Laying in my bed the door swings open it was my lover He shook me up Looked at me with a regretful eye "What did you do"? "Why did you do this to yourself" Praying to himself:god don't take her away from me,I still need her! I stared at him,eyes wide open And all the memories I do not want to remember I hold his hand tight I told myself that I won't regret anything My last tear ran through my cheek My last smile slowly faded away My last drop of blood was cold My last breath was painful My last words were "do not cry for my absence" My lonely soul slowly went to rest... © 2012 La'Gothica |
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Added on June 4, 2012 Last Updated on June 4, 2012 |