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Death of me
Contributed by
Ineedanap
on
Wednesday, 10th August 2005 @ 02:31:31 AM in AEST
Topic:
Suicide
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My fists are clenched
My teeth are grinding
As i stand here in your wake
My eyes are bloodshot
The tears are flowing
I can't escape my fate
I lean myself unto this blade
My peace has come at last
As i step into the cold hard street
And struggle for one final gasp
My heart stops pounding
The veins run dry
And as i step aside
Not one teardrop rolls of these cheeks
No, I will not cry
I'm no victim of self-regret
It's what i wanted all along
To leave this life of torment
To fall victim of a quiet song
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Ineedanap
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2005-08-10 02:31:31]
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Re: Death of me
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by Jane_Doe on
Wednesday, 10th August 2005 @ 04:09:13 AM AEST
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| This was a beautiful way to express such intense feelings. I really really thought that it was a powerful write. And very good too! |
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