First Drafts
- Suicide -
Your body's cold
and your lips are blue
You see the blade on the floor
and the blood wrapped around it
Your spirit floats while your body lays
Your parents find you,
and they lose their sane
You try to reach for them
But you can't.
Your mother hugs your lifeless body
Your father calls for help
She's screaming NO,
as she couldn't believe what she saw.
You watch your grieving parents helplessly
Your life is over because of you.
You did this to ease your pain
But you lost instead of gained
As you look down at your family
you regret that night your life stopped ticking.
YOU ARE READING
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PoetryFeatured on the Wattpad Anthologies Profile. @WattpadAnthologies As the clock ticks, the pen on her hand taps rhythmically to the words in her head. Her finger runs through the cover of the journal, and her mind goes on a trip to memory lane, bringi...
