This is a poem that I wrote one day in the middle of class after everyone seemed to piss me off. It helped me release a lot of anger.
I’ve decided to take my life
In pools of dripping blood
From my wrist, throat, and face
I am the one you hate
You want me gone too
I am not a fool
I just need to find the right tool
To carve in my veins
To slash my throat
To stab my face
Fuck this world
I’m leaving now
Will you miss me
Or thank god that I’m gone
Either way I can’t take it back
I know that for a fact
Soon I’ll be burning in hell
And it’s all my fault that I’ve failed
So here I am
Standing in a pool of my own blood
My clothes are stained crimson red
I know that I’ll soon be dead
So I take the knife and stab my heart
I’m set free and finally apart.