My life is ending,
Slowly passing by,
I'm not ready for mending,
But I'm ready to die,
I wait for the tears,
I have yet to cry,
I'm tired of pretending,
I want to say goodbye,
It's time I remind myself,
Now is my chance,
I look around my room,
With one single last glance,
I swallow the pills,
Pick up a piece of paper,
A goodbye such as,
"I love you, see you later"
Tears flow freely as I pick up a pen,
Writing "Your little girl is happy again"
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Poems For Death✔️
PoetryThey sound really pretty and there here for anyone who wants to read them. ~~~ My style of writing has improved so if you don't like these please check out my new book called A Poem For Death. ~~~
