Death Poem by taylor clayton

Death



Death happens everyday but people think that its no big deal
what if you are the one who die next do you think it would be a big deal then.what if your mom or dad or bother or sister die right in front of you or what about you bestfriend you would be hurt and wish you were there.death is a big deal and some people need to realize that, i know that some people think of darkness and think about killing them selfs thats i not sure what people think and what they will do and i know cuz i used to be someone like that i used to be that one that thought about killing my self everyday thinking that if i cut deeper and deeper that it will feel better and better cut i got to the point were i almost killed my self. i hated that life i know that people think about that and i know that some write how they feel and they go deep and i want to help the people that think about death and killing them selfs i know that what i have been there can change some ones mind and maybe save a live. but thats up to them. its something that is really hard to go throught and doing drugs to make you feel good is not good at all every one that has done so many durgs are dead now or really messed up i use to take pills every night not just one and not just two i took 9 to 12 and tried to kill my self its not fun i just want to get this message to everyone i just want everyone to see whats its like and what you go through. death just sad.

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