I draw the line to end my life down the wrist watch the blood drip from my finger tips I lay down on the floor I am weak and cant take anymore I stare at the ceiling and remember things from the past I never thought that I would do this so fast. I sat and thought about what to write for my letter of my suicide...but nothing came to mind so I forgot it and just began to cry. I keep trying to be what I want but for someone reason I just feel so lost. I love my family and friends but I dont think it has anything to do with them. I know its something inside of me thats missing causing me misery. I cant quite put my finger on whats wrong all I know is that its been goin on for way to long.Birth sign: Pisces
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