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Rated: · Poetry · Teen · #1365601
poem about a girl who is fed-up of her life and makes it all end.
She cried as she thought,
that evriione hated her,
she thought that her life was nothing,
nd evriithing was blur.

she had to cry on what she had done,
her clothes were untidy, feet were bare,
she left her house, her parents, evriithin,
cuz she thought who'll care?

she took out a razor blade from her pocket,
and wrote somethin on her arm,
it said gud-bye to this deadly world,
gud-bye to this this unwanted swarm.

then she kept on watchin the blood flow,
as she kept on gettin weak,
she asked herself who cares for me?
this place is simply bleak.

depression followed her evriiwhere,
nd her life was nuthin at all,
but did she even try to rise?
cuz all she did was fall.

she then took out a bottle of pills,
and emptied the whole of it,
it made her condition even worse,
for this world she was totally misfit.

her eyes started to close,
she fell on the bathroom floor,
she wanted to get out of the world,
and lead herself to the freedom door.

her eyes started to bleed,
some moments she recalled,
but then her life was done,
nd her blood stopped to crawl.


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