Suicide's Victim (Poem)

Suicide's Victim

Hi everyone, this is a poem i wrote for school! Its pretty dark, not for the faint hearted. 

Love you, hope you like it! xxxooo

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Suicide's victim

The words are like fire,

Burning my soul

Hits are like bricks

They get harder and harder to bare

I walk the hallways

Of the devil's lair

Asking why?

Today has been worse

I feel rejected

I feel lifeless

I feel unloved

"You are a monster"

"She should die"

The echoes of their words

Line the walls

I lost this battle

Maybe I didn't try hard enough

I decided my fate

What once held me

No longer does

The bell hasn't gone

But I no longer care

I run,

I run out the classroom

I run out of school,

I run to my house,

I run to my bathroom

My saviour laid there

In the shape of a blade

It drags against my skin

My wrists are battlegrounds

I carve words

No one should know

I walk to the shed

I grab the twisted rope

I walk to the place

My last happiness lays

The tree

Where my late mother died

I pick a rose

From the garden of thorns

I place the last rose on my mother's grave

I tie the rope to the tree

I step on the stool

Place the loop around by bare neck

I stand alone

Under the tree

Where my emotions let go

I sob,

"I'm sorry,

I'm sorry,

I'm sorry"

"Goodbye"

I kick the stool

I take my last breath

The deed was done