SuicideA Poem by Princess of the Stars
The sharp Blade Slices through my cold bare wrists
The beautiful red liquid falls into the air the cute little bottle with the childproof cap The gleaming white pills of joy, peace and happiness The speak new gun with it's gleaming bullets...you find that Silencer? You cut... You overdose.. You pull the trigger... Suicide it's easier then You thought © 2013 Princess of the Stars |
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Added on November 18, 2013 Last Updated on November 18, 2013 Author
Princess of the StarsSDAboutTo be honest with you all I am a low rate writer, and my work is spread all across the internet, it drives me absolutely batty truly. So with the guidance of a friend I have decided to compile everyt.. more..Writing
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