Suicide*

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Poetry  |  House: Booksie Classic
First one I've wrote in a while, might be a little bit...crap. :D

Submitted: January 23, 2014

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One pill,

Two pills,

Three pills,

Four.

Double locking the bathroom door.

Five pills,

Six pills,

Seven pills,

Eight.

The scared little girl's insecure with her weight.

 

One cut,

Two cuts,

Three cuts,

Four.

She doesn't want to feel like this anymore.

Five cuts,

Six cuts,

Seven cuts,

Eight.

The scared little girl stares at herself with hate.

 

Ugly,

Emo,

Freak,

Whore,

Names circle in her mind as her body hits the floor.

Tears in her eyes as she lays on the ground,

And as the world turns to black she doesn't make a sound.


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