Five More Seconds
One thin slice and only one, one last time and then I’m done. Blood soon beads and spills out red. Five more seconds and I’ll be dead. “I don’t want this,” I try to say. I don’t want my life to end…
cutting. suicide is one of the most explored themes on Power Poetry, where young poets share their authentic voices and lived experiences. The 3 poems below range from raw first drafts to carefully crafted works — each one a window into how a young writer sees cutting. suicide in their life. Whether you're looking for inspiration, connection, or just want to know you're not alone, start reading and see what resonates.
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