Suicide Poem by Ryko Angel

was life ever meant to be?
get a knife and you will see
slice your wrists and enjoy the pain
as blood drips slowly leaving stain.
covering your scars up with your sleeve
thinking of your families griefs.
hoping and praying that you will change
as blood drip slowly as your start to feel strange
slowly dying and cant do nothing
leave the world as your own
never seeing the king jesus at his thrown
your start to think and being to panic
and start to panic even more.
what would my parents do if they knew.
that i cut my self a week or even two.
slowly dying but trying to stay awake.
taking deeper breaths trying to hold onto your life
asking your self why the knife.
die die your tell youself
start to cry and asking why
was life it or was it a fake
would die for the love ones at your stake?
at the funeral at school bathroom or bedroom.
think think think some more.
as your fell the sore
die slowly now closing eyes.
as your parents walkin and and start to scream
as tears at the funeral start to stream. think about it first then what ever else.
god is with you
you say to yourself...