Then there were Three

Then there were Three

A Poem by SuicideShatteredMe
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What happened between my two best friends and I after Alec left this earth.

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Two scuffed up chucks, one broken heart,
Holding it together, but it's falling apart,
Bright colored hair and a pretty black dress,
Can't you tell I'm becoming a mess?
One year has passed but the thoughts are fresh,
The scars are forever inscribed on my flesh,
First there were four and now there are three,
Two fading out and one who can't breathe...

© 2013 SuicideShatteredMe


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SuicideShatteredMe
Again, not one of the best..But I wrote it on the one year anniversary

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Added on April 30, 2013
Last Updated on April 30, 2013
Tags: suicide, best friend, love, sadness, depression, gun, trigger, never, the, answer, hate, fade, poem

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SuicideShatteredMe
SuicideShatteredMe

PhilaDELPHIA, PA



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I'm just your everyday sixteen year old girl drowning in the wake of life. My name is Cait, and I am a suicide survivor. Most of my poems will likely be about suicide, as that's the main topic on my .. more..

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