Giving Up Here I am again.
Lost and alone.
Alive on the oustide.
Dead on the inside.
I scribble down my last wor... |
Death Poems | Posted: 05/17/2007 @ 7:21am |
One Cut This blade to my wrist...
Feel so nice.
One cut is all it takes.
One cut and it will all be over with.
... |
Death Poems | Posted: 05/17/2007 @ 7:21am |
Shell of a Girl Life used to be nothing but happiness...
Now all their is...
Is sadness...
Too many tears and scars was... |
Depression Poems | Posted: 05/16/2007 @ 8:11pm |
Is My Life Worth Living? When I see him..
My heart skips a beat.
It feels like someone stabbed me in the heart.
He was the onl... |
Depression Poems | Posted: 05/16/2007 @ 8:03pm |
Blade Lost and alone.
The only friend I have left is this blade.
I press it against my wrist and start to cut.... |
Death Poems | Posted: 05/16/2007 @ 7:55pm |
My Perfect Suicide These pills are all I have left now.
I hold them in my hand and stare.
Wondering if I should dare take t... |
Death Poems | Posted: 05/05/2007 @ 11:03pm |
What Have I Done? I watch the red leak down my wrist.
How could I have done this?
I made a mistake.
I regret this.
I beg... |
Death Poems | Posted: 11/10/2006 @ 9:34pm |