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[aid] => mick
[title] => Broken Mind Demons
[time] => 2011-01-04 04:57:36
[hometext] => Suicide to Suicidal
[bodytext] => The shrink that shrunk your broken mind were why your Demons turned so unkind
He provided the pills that paid his bills, safely meant, to get through rough times.
Something wrong.
Could not ignore
Did not take long
Worse than before.
Poison, razor, pistol, and noose,
took away the despair you wished to loose.
Empty casing with your name,
you knew this was not the roulette game.
The bleeding cuts dried on your arms,
your sadness and rage just gone too far.
Fourty pills...an extreme amount,
yet you took them all in and went down for the count.
Made it thru
Nightmares come true
Pain is gone
So are you
Leaving ME shrunk....
with your broken mind Demons.
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