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I am sorry but I could not cope (teen suicide)

Poetry By: joshua boyde
Young adult

Teen suicide, a perspective from the other side of the grave.

Submitted:Apr 2, 2010    Reads: 219    Comments: 6    Likes: 3   


I am sorry but I could not cope
I died last week of an overdose.
Vomit stuck inside my throat.
I did not leave even a note.
Tattered dreams & empty hope.

My mother screams at the pope.
My father swims in rum & coke.
My brother hides the rope.
Their broken as egg & yoke.

Mum I wish this was only one of my sick jokes.
I am sorry but I could not cope.



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