A blood stained floor,
An opportunity missed,
A life unlived,
A bleeding wrist.
A silent scream,
A silent cry,
A moment of weakness,
a minute goes by.
A decision made,
A taken life,
A letter written,
A razor knife.
A broken home,
A mess to clean,
An empty gap,
A horror seen.
I have thought about suicide many times. I can't do it though. Do you want to know the saddest part? No one even noticed I was dying inside.
A Life Unlived
Published by Family Friend Poems June 2011 with permission of the Author.
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