Poetic SuicideA Poem by Rena MichiePoem from high school (around 2003). Angsty teen stuff
This is my poetic suicide.
Where I want peace, Where I will die, Where I will give up on everything. Broken pieces that could Never be mended, Lost forever, That turned to dust in the wind. If I did die, I would wonder my purpose, My decisions, Just Why? I would give up What has life done for me besides Pain, Sorrow, Heartache, Nothing I would fall forever, Bleed to the last drop, Poison my lips, And impale my heart. This is my suicide, My poetic suicide, To rid the pain, And find Solace. © 2017 Rena Michie |
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