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i am dying
day by day i die
this disease
it will kill in a matter of months
this disease which can not be cured
why
why must i die
when i have not even lived life to the fullest
when i don't even have a choice
if i shall die
it wouldn't be by my sickness
it shall be by my own doing
take a gun to my head
put a blade to my wrist
these are the ways i will go
not due to this disease
i have chosen
to take my own life
then have it be taken against my will
as i look around
i see faces
the faces of those i love
the faces that support me
i say goodbye to those faces
i say thank you for everything
that night
i will kill myself
it is not that i hate life
i just want to die by my own doing
- by kattychick429 |
- Non Fiction
- | Submitted on 06/16/2009 |
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- Title: by my own hand
- Artist: kattychick429
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Description:
the da i wrote this was 4/29/09
this was written for my friend Nicole
she had cancer
she killed herself
on the 29th she put a blade to her wrist
it was her 11th birthday - Date: 06/16/2009
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Comments (3 Comments)
- rose_e429 - 06/17/2009
- sorry about your friend
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- Dracondo Redhart - 06/17/2009
- ......... That's sad...
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- rose_e529 - 06/16/2009
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aww that i so sad
sorry about your friend
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