Driven to Suicide

Parent,s pushing you to get good grades, and get on a team.

It,s so hard to do when your a nerd, jocks tripping you

in the halls, after gym in the showers it,s time to get

smacked with wet towels, everyone laughing at you,

You have no friends girls won,t even look at you

unless they want you to do their homework,

Parents are in denial, your a worthless let down

your mom comes home early catches you with

a playboy in one hand joy stick in the other.

You feel so ashamed you start bargaining with

Satan or God who ever will listen.

Depression and lonelyness  set in you

accept your a waste of space. you get your affairs

in order , no one will ever miss you or notice

your gone. You drink the poison bottle of

rum get into the tub lite the candles pop

the pills, you lay back it,s now time

to rest, just wait you,ll cross the fine line.

between life and death




I love my guitar, poetry, reading, writing, living life on the edge, Don't worry their no strangers here just strange people, Be sure to let me know you stop bye and let your hair down. Grab some coffee and hope you enjoy.
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2 Responses to Driven to Suicide

  1. Yeah, that about sums up adolescence. My parent’s used to tell me that high school would be the best years of my life. I’ve found out, that like many other things they said, they were wrong. It was just a way to shut me up and not deal with me or my “issues.” lol So, now I blog hehehe.

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