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just a poem that i did wen i was really upset
it's not as long as it looks lol

the pain sinks in
th reality comes
the want of death is wat u become
u find a sharp object
more then likely a knife
u cut..... wrists
u die tonight
so now ur found
all bloody and dead
this is the night
that suicide came to ur head
u let the pain bother u solved all ur problems
when suicide came to mind
u have seen it befor
u kno where to cut
the blood pours out
for wat seems like forever
the pain is so bad
u want it to stop
an hour or more
it feels like forever
but u deal with pain
u let ur self bleed
until ur dead
this has now become
ur perminent way to solve
all ur problems
so u look down to earth
from heaven abouve
they miss u so much
u think ..........
why did i let it take me?
why did i want to die?
but it only took 1 night
when suicide came to ur mind