Thought of a suicidal girl.

Life is lost,

at not much of a cost.

I'm always ignored,

life is such a bore.

I always cut,

and glue my heart shut.

Now i see,

a way to be free.

Little white capsules, lined in a row;

only one, and i'll be free to go.

Author's Note

Wrote this actually on 1-12-12 and my grandpa takes 43 pills a day. 43 pill bottles tempting me in the cupboard everyday.

Reviews

[rae52]

very powerful and well written, if these are your thoughts don't do it you would be chucking away a lot of talent and that is a big cost