'life sux and then u die! is there really a point on living? '
'STOP! ! '
'this is bull sh.t no one deserves this i...'
'I SAID STOP! ! ! '
'Y? ! '
'because people care and love u'
'no they don't im tired of living i have depression and im on meds y live any longer? ! '
'because people care about u and don't want to see u like this'
'well they don't have to cause im done! Goodbye! ', raises gun to head
'NO! please don't i love u i want to spend the rest of my life with u and i can't if ur dead so please don't i love u! '
lowers gun, 'wait u love me! ? '
'yes'
'i well i love u to but i just don't know if i can go through this any longer'
'well i can help u through this please don't do this to me or ur self i love u'
'...ok i won't only cause i love u but any mistake and BOOM im gone! '
'ok thank u i love u'
'ur welcome and i love u to'
THE END
Writers Note: this is not a true story but if u can relate to it i hope i didn't offend u i just want to reach out and share my thoughts and hopefully help the ones that my poems can relate to
Jessica Licklider
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/bull-sh-t/
