Amazement!
I'm standing in a pool of blood,
Where did it come from?
My friends all look in horror,
I laugh. What else can I do?
My wrists are bleeding,
But what can I say?
They rush out for me,
But I pull away.
I look at them with eyes full of hate,
And say"Now look at what you've gone and made me do!"
I lean against the wall,
Falling to my knees.
Their eyes following me,
I cry out in sheer excitement!
I look at my wrists,
I look at them in amazement!
Blood all around me I feel right at home,
No one loves me and I feel all so alone.
When I thought about the meaning of my life,
I realized it was a lie!
No real friends, no family that cared,
Everybody pushed me away !
Now I'm left staring at my wrists in Amazement!
Copyright © Amber Bradshaw | Year Posted 2007
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