Triplet Suicide

October 3, 2010
By EmMae PLATINUM, Woodstock, Virginia
EmMae PLATINUM, Woodstock, Virginia
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Three days seem like three years,
three lives, lost to a triplet suicide,
Names in the paper confirm my fears,
They can't be gone.

One gone by pills, lost beyond hope,
One by a gun, never again to see sun,
and my favorite, my best, lost to a rope.
I'm alone again.

No comfort at school,
sarcastic jokes and pity,
make them appear so cruel,
Why can't they see?

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