Suicide Is A LieA Poem by Miss WorldKurt: Listen to me when when I say this- Courtney: And DON'T listen to him when he says this because this is a f*****g lie. Kurt: Sometimes its better to burn out than fade away
I think about it.
All day. I think about how it would feel to tie the noose around my neck and let myself hang from the sky. I think about how the blade would feel as it traveled along my wrists up to my shoulder. But I can't kill myself. Because I'm not that weak. My enemies say that if I died, people would be happy. That the world would be free and a joyous place to be. But my friends slap me for thinking like that. They tell me to wake up from this sick fantasy my enemies have made me live in. They tell me I am worth something. They tell me suicide is a lie. That I will regret as my soul makes its sad and long journey to hell. That everyone will live in misery once I disappear. So I don't try to end my life. I don't try to slit my wrists anymore. I just sit there, and keep my pain locked inside my used and broken heart.
© 2011 Miss WorldAuthor's Note
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19 Reviews Added on June 25, 2011 Last Updated on June 25, 2011 AuthorMiss WorldNVAboutWelcome to my world; My name is Courtney, and I have a last name too! I'm 16 years of age I write. I dance. And I have an ironic love for Hole. I'm a person. more..Writing
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