Suicide Note #5

I’ll get him back one day you bitch!
Screaming as I sit here
Helpless but not from fear
Hopeless, she feels, can't do this
Blood flows down her arms
And legs. Down her face
And chest. From where only a trace
Of where the knife once lay
Whisper whilst she's sleeping
Don't let her hear you weeping
If she hears you she'll come roaring
Back and haunt you.
Don't ask me how I know.

By ayla page
Published: 4/7/2006		 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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