Disclaimer: MINE! MINE! MINE! MINE! MINE! MINE! MINE! I think you get the picture.
Have fun read. *pets readers head* good little kitties

I once I had a friend
Who said goodbye to this world
She wanted to see Heaven
and maybe our Lord

She told me once
That no one would care
That only I would miss her
And that only at a hair

She started to cut
She started to cry
But she never stopped
She wanted to Die

The blood began to Seep
All red and warm
She would have gone further
Would have gone Very deep

But then the phone rang
And who else could it be
But a very close friend
With a very begging plea

Her crying got worse
But she put down the knife
And her friend on the phone
stopped trying to curse

My friend latter told me
That she wanted to keep it
She wanted this life
And never to leave it.

I would like to say a happy ending occurred
but she had picked up that knife
and this time didn't stop
till she ended what she called a sorrowful life

Authors Note: I hope you enjoyed this poem b/c its real.
I made it one night when a friend called and told me that her best
friend commited sucide. Review if you want.