Just Want To Be Free

I hate it when I get picked on but I am used to it…I have been picked on all my life so now I am going to end it all starting.....with my death
I want to settle in the dust
I want to burn eternal
In the sky
I want to dream a peaceful sleep
Have you guessed
I want to die?
Blade slash across my neck
Breath that is taken from me
Broken bones and fleshy wounds
Any will do for my final epiphany.
Brains, guts, and bruises
Lacerations or a cut
A cool sweet death above anything
Because die tonight I must.
To shut your eyes and never wake
To finally be beyond
To free from the sorrow, love, and hate
To reach the other dawn.
A life time hastily spent on Earth
And now at least is gone
And so to all I bid farewell
And go at last to home.

By Amanda Smith
Published: 12/15/2007
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