She slits her wrists, then her throat, <br />has one more look at her suicide note, <br />her last goodbye to the world she knew, <br />her thoughts clearing, except for you, <br />she grasps her last breath and tries to hold on, <br />she thinks to herself 'what's taking so long? ', <br />just a pretty girl with nothing left to lose, <br />scarring your memory, there to confuse, <br />goodbye is all that's left to say now, <br />the shows over little girl, take a bow, <br />her eyes grown heavy as she falls to the deep, <br />she lands on the floor in a unruly heap, <br />'I love you' she says as she slowly dies, <br />so much for no long goodbyes.<br /><br />Krista Thomas<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/suicide-128/
