Turing around seeing just you
Trying to deny that this is true
I go in my room,I lock the door
I think and I don't think anymore
I get a rope and tie to my fan
My heart beats as if I just ran
I tie the rope around my neck
There's nothing now to check
I just there stand on top of my bed
Thoughts are running through my head
Now here is my biggest mistake
This is because of a misery heartbreak
I fell myself fall and I'll never awake.
So this is my poem. I really thought hard on this one. On the news,someone committed suicide because of a broken heart. I thought I write about what that person was thinking and feeling.
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