Em…poems?
Hey. I’m back from vacationing in Genting! Nothing much there. But so many people there! So crowded! Sheesh! We have to wait for 45 mins for every ride at the outdoor theme park. What a complete waste of time! And em i have updated some pics on my Flickr account. If you want to see the pics just click the link the right of your screen. And i’ve just been really bored at home. Ok. Here’s another poem i wrote about the same time when i wrote "My Confession". You might think the ending is a little weird but i left it like that for you to guess who is it that called out to her. Was it Jamie? Was it her parents? Her friends? It’s up to you to decide the ending.
My Suicide
Jamie said he fell in love
With this amazing girl
He praised her beauty
And her wonderful attitude
He said she was lovely
And I should meet her one day
I just nodded to agree
But regretted in dismay
He said they are going on a date
Maybe on this Friday
“Why so soon?” I simply said
He replied, “I miss her so much, I’d die!”
I walked back home from school alone
Ever since Jamie fell deeply in love
I was lonely with all my friends
Even if Jamie was really there
But with his new girlfriend by his side
I felt jealousy boiling inside
Why was I so stupid all this while?
Having a crush on my best friend in silence
I should have told him from the start
But I was afraid of falling apart
If he wanted to end our friendship
Because I demanded another kind of friendship
Now it’s too late for me
Jamie’s heart is no longer with me
He is now flying freely like a bird
Yet, I’m not letting myself move forward
Because I’m so deeply hurt
I lost my one and only love
The true meaning of my life
Now I’m not worth anything
So maybe I should die
As I sit in my little room
In solitude I cry
And I hold tightly the sharp knife
I think of the pain Jamie gave me
Thinking it’s greater than if I die in pain
I place the knife on my neck and press it
My blood is pouring down like rain
I’m not sure if I’m conscious as I lay on the floor
I listen as there is a faint knock on the door
“Janet, I love you!” are the last words before
I can breathe no more.
November 14th, 2005 at 6:55 pm
u r really piantai…. this is juz another poem that i dun comprehend… may be my english is juz really too poor… so sad…. oh, by the way, why the ending always,kill here,kill there? n why ur poem always got blood one ar?? perhaps, u mus a v’ry violent person deep inside ur heart…wow,scary!!