Good Bye.

poem by: D'Vina Dietrich
Written on Apr 02, 2015 

So many tears I'm holding back.
How many seconds before I crack?

I should just end it, save some time.
Grab that razor, draw a line.

Trickling out my wrist it comes
Red tears from all the pain, then I go numb.

Will this be when I die? No not yet, another try.
All that is left now, is Good bye.

 

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Peter Gartner commented:
That's a clever little poem, a bit like Sylvia Plath.
Christopher Russon commented:
Well written poem.one of sadness.
Taha Hassan commented on Oct 26, 2017 at 2:44am
Sometimes .... we are too weak for anything ..... -T

 

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