A girl who wants to die is sitting in your presents, you look over and see the scars on her wrist and the tears in her eyes. You see her.
She's broken.
Your friends call her names. Attention whore, slut, worthless piece of shit.
You hear one of them whisper in her ear, Your death wouldn't be a loss, it would be a gift.
You hear this and see her cry harder. Do they know her father broke her heart before any guy could? Do they know her mother beats her? Do they know her life or her story?
. . . . .
You see her again, rushing to the bathroom. and you go after her
She locks the door and grabs her best friend. The only thing that's always gonna be there. Her trusted blood buddy.
One, two, three, four drops of blood. Dripping off her wrist. onto the bathroom floor.
Deeper, and Deeper.
Until it's too deep, and too much blood loss.
And finally, she's succeeded.
She did what your friend said
She ended it all
And she left a note to all of your friends.
To all the kids that wanted this, thank you. You gave me the motivation to do this. And finally here we are.. You know life is like a dream, and it's tainted with your souls. Making others dreams black and hollow just to brighten your own. But i've woken up now and my dream is over.. But soon, yours will be too.
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Quotes Of Death
Poetry"In a world with no light, in a world with no hope. Most people would like to jump with a rope. But there is hope, there is inspiration. Only if we could do it, as a whole nation" Just little quotes I made myself! Do Not Steal Any Poems From This B...
