Smiling like a little kid <br />Pretending nothing’s wrong, <br />Holding the razor in her hand <br />She sings the Suicide Song. <br /> <br />'When all’s gone to Hell <br />And you’ve nowhere to turn, <br />Just pick up a lighter and <br />Let yourself burn. <br /> <br />If that’s not enough <br />Put a gun to your head. <br />Pretend your life’s perfect <br />Then ‘BAM’ you’ll be dead. <br /> <br />When life’s fallen to pieces <br />And you’re left on your own, <br />Just slice your wrist open <br />And forget no one’s home. <br /> <br />If you don’t want to watch, <br />Or feel the blood oozing <br />Just jump off a building <br />And know your not losing.' <br /> <br />The girl lies sobbing <br />But not from sadness or grief <br />With blood staining the bed and her clothes, <br />She cries with relief.<br /><br />Emily Reid<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/suicide-song/
