Too Late

I feel like I'm dead
But you say it is all in my head
I know it is in my head
But I'm at the point were I want to be dead

One day, you'll find me dead
At the foot of my bed
Then you'll wish I never got out of bed
And that I wasn't dead

But now I'm dead
And there is nothing to do
Except decide why you had no clue
That this is what I was to do

Now you say you care
That I'm dead
But before you didn't share
That you cared
And now it is too late

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I'm that girl who doesn't really look like every other girl out there. I want to be different, and I want to make my mark on the world. Poetry is my mark. I write to invoke emotion. While some people worry about me, and others don't care. I just say I'm fine, and I am. I owe that to Sam Chiu, Lindsay Ward and Kristen Escalante. I love them all and they help me a lot. This was my first poem ever submitted, and I am proud of it. I hope you enjoyed it.