Tears streaming down my face
My life a complete waste
A waste of Blood
A waste of Air
A waste of Skin
I try to stand and be strong
but my minds wondering on its own
Thoughts of suicide flood my head
all i want is to be dead
My life a complete waste
A waste of blood, air, and skin
I look around this empty room
through the corner of my eye, I see a knife
but should i really take my own life
(yes) so i grab the knife
My life a complete waste
a waste of blood, air, and skin
hoping this will be my end
I drag the knife across my arm
all i can think of is doing myself more harm
as i lye there bleeding i begin to think
My life is a complete waste
A waste of blood
A waste of air
A waste of skin
Thankfully this is my end
Lizzie Resendiz
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/a-waste-4/
