Submit your work, meet writers and drop the ads. Become a member
Aug 2018
Oh, Mother!
I feel like death is calling me;
I find comfort in the thought.
But if I slit these ******* wrists,
would Mother be distraught?
Jade Welch
Written by
Jade Welch  26/F/Dorset
(26/F/Dorset)   
164
   L B
Please log in to view and add comments on poems