Christmas Eve Suicide Poem by Somebody Insignificant

Christmas Eve Suicide

Rating: 4.5


Twas the night before Christmas
When I’d carry out my wish

In a relaxing hot bath
I’d cut both my wrists

This time I’ll succeed
I’ve planned with such care

Either heaven or hell
Soon I’d be there

My problems and worries
will no longer matter

My tormented life memoirs
written in blood spatter

Tuesday, May 20, 2008
Topic(s) of this poem: suicide,christmas,depression,sadness
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Unwritten Soul 01 September 2014

I wish u will free in this earth life before that ethereal one... Let your fears go n fly as u were a free bird_soul

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Caroline Bulleck 19 December 2012

I understand how it feels to want to end it all because I tried once. I like your poem. It has a good flow, rhyme, message and it catches and holds my attention. It is a very well written poem that comes from a deep place. It is very sad and tortured, I enjoyed reading it and I like that it is heavy with meaning. I give it a 10.

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Joseph Poewhit 20 May 2008

I tried that after the Viet Nam war - it's really a bummer

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Hiyam Alshiblawi 20 May 2008

Its sad, but it says a lot. I liked it

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