The morning sky is <br />stained Bloody Mary Red <br /> <br />Alice killed herself <br />last night <br />They said she <br />slit her damned wrist <br />vertical-the right way <br />horizontal- the wrong way <br />She watched <br />the blood <br />slide down <br />her arm <br />and around her hand <br />They say she laughed <br />with rejoice <br />She screamed <br />a happy shrill <br />and exclaimed <br />'Im free <br />Oh god I'm free' <br /> <br />They say she had <br />big plans <br />big ideas <br />big dreams <br /> <br />She use to say <br />'Babe I'm gettin <br />outta here <br />you won't see me <br />for years and years <br />Heck, maybe never again <br />cuz I'm sick of this small town' <br /> <br />She'd take one last drag <br />of her ciggerate <br />(it was her only joy <br />a sweet sigh of relief) <br />and smile <br />a devilish smile <br /> <br />They said she had talent <br />A talent <br />she could never see <br />In her mind <br />She wasn't good enough <br />and never would be <br />Oh! but she dreamnt <br />of fame <br />and she <br />dreamnt <br />of the glory <br /> <br />Untill Alice <br />couldn't take it no more <br />She realized <br />she couldn't do it <br />She said <br />'Its worthless <br />Im not goin nowhere' <br />her mind told her <br />'your nothing <br />but a lazy burn-out <br />with no motivvation <br />Just 300 mg <br />of wellbutrin <br />and some <br />borrowed weed' <br /> <br />So she cried <br />one last sob <br />got her cold <br />razor blade <br />and cut those <br />Final cuts. <br /> <br />The morning skey <br />is stainded <br />Bloody Mary Red <br />and Alice Klein is Dead<br /><br />Kaylee Questionable<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/bloody-mary-red/
