CJ (8-11-93 / Galveston)

Red River

Has she watched the red devily liquid drip from her bloody wrist
Her eyes got big
She got all exicted
Then she felt the rush
She heard a little voice
'Cut More & More'
It got out of control
She started slashing her wrist
Then her stomach
Then her thigh
As then she looked
Felt the pain
Enjoyed it
She saw the blood flow like a bloodfall
It hit
She felt dizzy
She fell
Las thing she saw was the Red River

by Caitlin Johnson

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Comments (1)

wow. this is such a sad poem. but yet so true about many teenagers these days. good poem though