Temptation

A Poem by Christina

I was really depressed when I wrote it.

Knife in the kitchen.
Razor under my matress.
Gun in my basement.
Pills in cabinet.

One more blow,
I'm done for.
I can't take it anymore.
I'm tired of all the yelling,
I'm tired of all the pain,
I'm tired of all the lies.

You never keep a promise,
You neglect me,
You take all your anger out on me,
I'm sick of this bullshit.

There's a time when everyone must go, right?

Maybe my time is now...