Oh No!

This poem is about a girl who killed herself because her father was an abusive alcoholic…
Trickle, trickle goes the rain
In my head, I go insane

This life I'm living, I want it to stop
Oh no, to the floor I drop

Oh, no there I go
Away from the rain, away from the snow

As my head pounds, I hear strange sounds...
Of cries, moans, laughs, and screams
Why do I keep having crazy dreams?

As I crawl into bed, I am dead

The world crashes as my blood splashes

I don't want to do this but it's already done
But don't worry, it was fun

Oh no, people cry
Oh no, because I died

Well, I'm sorry, maybe next time you'll think, before you take another sip of that drink.

By Kelsey Bertuleit
Published: 9/30/2006		 Your Contributions: Tell us a Poem! You don't have to be a Buzzle.com author to contribute to Poetry Bee. Submit a poem of your own right now!
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