Hey Guys decided to put this poem up too, it's about those times when you feel nobody understands you and you think your parents are ignoring you... (P.S: This is not intended to create and climb in suicide rates it is just a poem showing you that there are worse things in life than losing a friend and that is to cause unnecessary pain upon your parents:) so find other ways to handle problems I turn to writing and drawing or sometimes just listening to music, but please I would not advise anybody to resort to self-harm, thank you:))
Mother and Daughter...Daughter wants to turn to mother, to be honest, open up and confess;
Mother shuts her out and says "I don't have time for your drama mess."
So daughter feels all alone, as her best friend changed;
Nobody listens to daughter and she feels like her world is rearranged.
Isolated from the world shoved in a dark corner;
Daughter starts to cry and thinks of how she wanted to tell mother.
But mother wouldn't listen, nobody would;
So daughter did the one thing that she thought she should.
She grabbed the kitchen knife and locked her door;
Stabbed it in her heart and fell to the floor.
Later that night mother called for her, but no answer came;
She tried to open the room, but locked the door remained.
Father came home from work and helped knock the door down;
Lying in cold blood on the floor is where daughter is found.
A note lying next to her spotted with blood;
With mother's name on it, mother's heart began to thud.
Mother opened it up with shaking hands and fearful eyes;
Along with mother's name it read: 'This is where the truth lies.'
Written in bloody red;
This is what the letter said:
'I wanted you to know everything about me mother;
Since my best friend changed I wanted to talk to you and no other.
I sought your guidance and help and you shut me out;
Which all just filled me with more painful doubt.
If only you listened more and reprimanded less;
Maybe then you would understand my drama mess.
Sadly it's too late now, I just want you to know;
I love you no matter what, it's hard to let go.
That's all I have to say, I wish you would've listened and understood why;
But to everyone this is my good-bye.'
By- Saara
