Scholarship: Suicide Awareness
Freshman year,
I made a dark promise:
“I would kill myself before I graduated.”
I didn’t tell anybody.
Sophomore year,
I finally told my friends.
No one thought I was serious.
They all laughed
But
I wasn’t.
Junior year,
I felt fine.
I was once alone and scared
But
I wasn’t now.
My mind had changed
And I was looking forward to the future.
Senior year,
I’m alive.
I had broken the only promise I made to myself.
I made a new dark promise:
I would stay alive.
Even if I didn’t want to.
Hi! I don't know if this is how you apply or not but I hope it is.
This poem is about:
Me