Wednesday, February 28, 2007

Suicider

Thinking about committing suicide
The pain hurts so much, I can’t stand it
Depression makes me want to just go for it
Not a care in the world
Getting home one day, I’m home alone
The kitchen I see, open the drawer
Suddenly in my hand is a knife
Taking it and almost slicing my wrist
WOW, it’s a rush of blood to the head
Feels great, Sense of calm appears, it feels right
Doing that for days afterwards
I’ve found my release….Finally

by Mihad Ali


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1 Comments:

Anonymous Marie-Jeanne Pense said...

Very talented poet!
Good poem, great pick.
playwright

11:27 PM  

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