Suicide Poem by Shazza Rixx

Can he hear me screaming out his name,
As the blade comes to meet my wrist?
Or was I right when I said to myself
I'd be lucky if he knows I exist?
The blood is pouring out of my veins
Into a sticky red mess on the sink
It's coming out so fast
I don't even get to think
He barges in
As I fall to the floor
He says he will love me
Forever more
I was rushed to the hospital
With him not far away
Not the most romantic thing
On this very dreary day
I woke up in a white room
He was still there near-by
I smile at him and he sees me
Then he begins to cry
He's sorry he never told me
That he loved me before
I said it was ok as long as he promised
He'd love me forever more...