Here you go,
you pushed me to the edge,
the hurt you've caused me,
The pain I've felt, the scars you helped me create,
the tears you've made me spill,
has it all been worth it,
to watch me turn to the pills,
Why me, why myself,
Why did you hurt me?
Are you happy, you proud?
Do you care if I live or die,
would you ever cry?
Cos' this time its for real,
not a threat,
I'm not going to lie,
today's the day I die.
So mummy, I love you,
Daddy, I'll miss you,
Sister, I'm happy now,
Brother, I'm sorry,
My friends, I didn't want to hurt you,
The bullies, I know you'll never care,
are you happy now?
I've taken my last breath,
I've ended my life,
I'm dead, no longer alive,
So this is my final letter,
my last poem, my goodbye,
this is my feelings,
Just before I died.
The final poem.
Tears stream down,
blood flows,
pouring out,
I cut too deep,
I cut too deep on purpose.
I've been driven to the end,
your words, your taunting,
it caused my pain,
my scars
I feel alone,
I feel like nobody cares,
everyone is happy but me,
I feel like nobody would cry,
nobody would cry when I died.
So my friends, farewell,
as this is my last goodbye,
this is my reasons why,
I felt sad, I felt alone,
The day I died.
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Poems For The Broken
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