Fake Suicide
A crap poem I wrote about my dad faking his suicide. This is true and he is still alive…
You pretended to commit suicide,
But no you just lied,
Oh how I wish you died,
You left a note of guilt
Did you think that I cried,
No just a tone of anger inside,
I'll cut you with one stride,
Mm you're blood tastes sweet in my mind,
Hmm should I make you blind,
Scream in pain, you're playing my game.
If you have any questions about any of my poems or you just get bored and want to talk contact me at midnightpurple@optusnet.com.au
But no you just lied,
Oh how I wish you died,
You left a note of guilt
Did you think that I cried,
No just a tone of anger inside,
I'll cut you with one stride,
Mm you're blood tastes sweet in my mind,
Hmm should I make you blind,
Scream in pain, you're playing my game.
If you have any questions about any of my poems or you just get bored and want to talk contact me at midnightpurple@optusnet.com.au
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