Suicide

The title pretty much explains it.

Poisoned by cyanide.
Could not live if I tried.
Happy not that they lied.
They all laughed when I died.
Only one ever cried.
His heaven I denied.

Author's Note

Picture by Omille on Deviantart.

Reviews

[Emunah June.]

Oh wow. You know I was listening to "Make Things For Smile" by Skrillex when I read this. I was all in a good and bouncy mood before I read this, and now I feel incredibly somber and unwanted. Perhaps its my...ahem...horomones, but this was just flat out incredible and bluntly delivered the message in an almost "slap to the face" kind of way. I adore it, and I dont even really know why.

Just take my 100 out of 100 and be on your way, dear child :D