She grabbed some pills,
A glass of water,
She took one look in the mirror,
And knew what had to be done,
She wrote a note to her loved ones,
Told them it was time she left,
She wrote a letter,
To her important friends,
She told them she was sorry,
She let a few tears slip,
But quickly wiped them away,
'No crying, not here, not now'
She read over her notes,
And her letters,
She smiled slightly at her work,
But quickly lost that smile,
She grabbed her razor,
And drug it across her skin a few times,
When she finally felt numb,
She was happy for what she had just done,
She looked in the mirror once more,
She quickly walked away,
She grabbed the pills,
Then grabbed the water,
She threw the pills in her mouth and swallowed,
She made her way to her bed,
And laid down,
She grabbed her Teddy Bear that was right next to her,
And hugged it tight,
She slowly started drifting off,
And she knew it was working,
She closed her eyes,
And whispered,
'Goodnight..'
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My Dark Poems
PoetryTitle says it all. - They are not all dark, either. - And there is a few scary stories I found. Note: None of this is like, personal, or true, I convert my anger and depression into these poems. Some have meaning, others don't. Also there is a slig...
