This poem which was written by her beloved friend and sis..is one a girl has to share with all..for it is a message that touched my heart..and the power and intensity of it..will make anyone think twice...She thanks winter for allowing her to post her poem on this site...~huggles her~
Life.....
Using up of resources
Pain, suffering, emptiness
never ending.
Death....
Never using resources again
No Pain, no suffering
totally ending
I take the razor to my wrist,
slice first one way
and then the other,
following the veins and arteries.
I watch the blood well up
and over onto the bed sheets.
Switch hands with the razor
and do the same on the other wrist.
As I lay here watching
my life drain from me.
I realize what a mistake
I have made.
I try to reach for the phone
and dial for help.
I struggle, I make it
I cry for help.
Help comes but it is too late.
All they can do is
to stand around and
question the reason why.
Why?
Why would she do this?
when she had so much to live for
As I watch from above
As the tears flow from my eyes.
I watch as they load my body in a bag.
I watch while my parents cry.
I watch while the pictures are taken.
I watch as the tears flow from my eyes.
I wish, I pray
I scream, I plead......
for this to be over
I wish to live again