the thread that holds me (my life)

Poetry By: boondocksaints
Young adult

Tags: Thread, Death, Sad, Life, Gonna, Die, Blaah, Blah, Hatred, And, Mushy, Stuff, Feelings, So, On, Dying, Suicide, Cry, Tear, Over, What, To, Do, I, Dont, Know, How, About, Just, Cuz, Your, Anyways, Punk

yes this is about suicide for you that don't read within. I wrote this on my mobile so i cannot adjust the format so every period is a pause, in order to read it as written please due so. And for those that dont know, in greek mythology 3 sister would cut threads(lifelines) and the owners would die. Blah

Submitted:Nov 29, 2011 Reads: 22 Comments: 4 Likes: 1

they say that when you die, the sisters cut your thread. If that is true then whys mine around my neck. I wish it would be sliced so i'd fall to the ground. Instead i just hang here without a sound. Yeah the thread that holds me is thrined bout inch deep. Strong enough to withstand me as i flop both my feet. I'm hoping it breaks cause i see my mistake. I let you walk away and scream your name with the last breath i take. Call me crazy i know i am insane kicking and gasping trying to break free. I wanna go back and take another shot catch up with you and express all i've got but i swing back and forth to the beat of my heart. I hear the rope stretch i hear the wood cracking start. The rafter breaks and i fall down. Lying motionless never to make another sound.