Stabbed
It was just your hand,
Lacerated by hatred,
Envy, jealousy,
A concealed weapon,
But it could have been
Your heart,
Your life taken in a moment,
And how would I have
Carried on without you.
Suicide Story
Part 3 (Inspired by Tumblr)
It's two years later. The whole school talks to counselors and therapist at least once a week. Your teachers all quit their job. Those mean girls have eating disorders...
#YWemotion
#youngwritersemotion
#lust
I see him 'cross the room,
And he sees me too. Almost like love at first sight,
'cept this love is anything but true.
Why? Part 2
It was too late. I had made my decision. Made the decision to end it all. It was too late. I did change one of my decisions, though.