Array ( [sid] => 36933 [catid] => 1 [aid] => mick [title] => A girl [time] => 2004-03-01 15:33:22 [hometext] => This is about a friend of mine I just wish that she was still around to read it [bodytext] => She sits in the corner
of her room holding
A knife to her wrist

Aasking herself over
And over again

"Why was I put here"
"Why can't I just end my life"

As she holds the knife to her
wrist she looks at herself in the mirror
and all she can see is all the pain that she
is going through in her life.

She site there and wonders why
She can't just end her life but
Then she remembers the promise
that she made to the only person
that she ever loved.

She tries to pull the
Knife across her Wrist
But she can't

She sits in the corner
of her very dark room
Wanting to pull the knife
and watch her blood drain

To the floor
But what would people day about
her if she did

Would they say that she
was nothing but a freak
because she ended her one
life.

I just wish that I would
have been there for her
the day that she decided to
go through with it.

In Loving memory Of

Jessica Marie Jones. [comments] => 3 [counter] => 263 [topic] => 36 [informant] => lildrama04 [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => Suicide ) Your Poetry Dot Com - A girl


A girl
Date: Monday, 1st March 2004 @ 03:33:22 PM AEST
Topic: Sad Poetry


Contributed By: lildrama04

She sits in the corner
of her room holding
A knife to her wrist

Aasking herself over
And over again

"Why was I put here"
"Why can't I just end my life"

As she holds the knife to her
wrist she looks at herself in the mirror
and all she can see is all the pain that she
is going through in her life.

She site there and wonders why
She can't just end her life but
Then she remembers the promise
that she made to the only person
that she ever loved.

She tries to pull the
Knife across her Wrist
But she can't

She sits in the corner
of her very dark room
Wanting to pull the knife
and watch her blood drain

To the floor
But what would people day about
her if she did

Would they say that she
was nothing but a freak
because she ended her one
life.

I just wish that I would
have been there for her
the day that she decided to
go through with it.

In Loving memory Of

Jessica Marie Jones.

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