Suicide

It’s about me – I wrote it about my brother though...
I’m going to paint a picture,
a picture with a twist,
I’ll paint it with a razor,
I’ll l paint on my wrist,
and in this magical painting,
a fountain will appear,
and in this bloody mess,
I shall disappear.

By Damien Baldwin
Published: 8/8/2005		 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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