My breathing stops
My mom comes in to my room
I lay on the floor dead
She falls to her knees in tears
All my friends are informed
Some cry and some shrug
I lay in my coffin with slit on my wrist
People are crying
My mom says to herself
'by my baby'
They throw my 6 ft under
I wake up
I look at the time
It 2 in the morning
I still get the thoughts
What if I did die
Will you care
Or will you just walk away
I dont know if she truly loves me
I dont know if there really friends
Will I ever get to the piont of suicide again?
Will I get heartbroken again?
I dont know.
I want to know.
Will you care?
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Poems That Make People Laugh While I Weep
PoesíaWarning these are sad and very truthful. Read at your own risk. They get deep.
