Precipice Of Suicide
just so you know, im NOT going to commit suicide.....i was just sad and angry when i wrote this...so dont be going all "aww poor girl gonna kill herself" or the other option "well this girls a fucked up idiot"won't someone help me change my mind?
i don't want to die
but im living a lie
is there no one in which
i can confide?
tell all the secrets that i hide?
what would people think if i just died?
would they care?
or even be aware?
would my absense be noticed?
would there be a second thought?
or would they be glad to be rid of
all the trouble that i brought?
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