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Carmen
Copyright, Carmen
One day tomarrow will never come,
When all is quite and I am done,
living the life that was set for me,
now my soul is accutuly free.
I really have myself to blame,
always self inflicting pain,
Worried family and some friends,
think I'll bring my life to an end.
If I only had the nerve,
to pull the trigger or to swerve,
Tires going car won't move,
Air is flowing through a tube,
doctors say we can't save you,
no one evern has a clue,
Why I ended my life so soon.
They don't know the nights I cried,
It wasn't hard to say good-bye.
Even now it's too late,
answers left to debate.
All these questions Why, Why, Why?
More people start to cry,
Now I'm The second one to die.
This poem is about how I want to kill myself. In the end where it says "I'm
the second one to die" it refers to the suicide in my school, so I would be
the second in my high school class to die.
Thankz Carmen Mewes