The Suicide Note
I am an unopened letter.
I am my author’s way of saying “Goodbye”.
I am a suicide note.
It’s a grim fate,
Because I know I will only bring pain.
To my readers.
I will bring sorrow and misery.
I stare up at the girl.
She is young,
To young to be thinking of things such as this.
I wish I could stop her.
But that is impossible.
She will die by her own hand.
Her heartbeats are numbered now.
She puts the pen down,
And turns to take the gun from under bed.
She takes me into her shacking hands.
She folds me away and stuffs me in an envelope.
She moves to the bed,
And sits me down.
She puts the gun to her head.
Tears are pouring from her eyes now.
No I say.
She clenches her fists.
She shakes her head,
And throws the gun away.
No she says out loud,
He is just a stupid boy.
I am going to live.
She wipes her eyes,
I chose to live she whispers.
Hehe I got bored.
 Christmas_B_Says_By_2_You · Tue Apr 29, 2008 @ 01:47am · 1 Comments |
