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[aid] => mick
[title] => Silent Screams
[time] => 2006-07-27 21:14:19
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[bodytext] => He was only 16 years old His death was something that wasn't foretold he used to be so full of joy his parents didn't want to believe he was depressed,they said,"no,not our boy!" everyone talked about him behind his back... just because he dressed in black! His smile was as broken as the heart it hid though no one thought their words hurt him... they really did their words tore through him like a silent scream changing everything about him, making him dream making him dream of suicide and not having to hide his thoughts were poisoning him on the inside one day, everything got to be too much and his "dreams" became real with every single touch he then pulled out a knife and slit a vein and while the blood was released, so was the pain soon he blacked out... blood dripping on the floor he just couldn't live his life anymore by the time they found him, he was already dead he had bled to death while laying on his bed after they found him, everyone was sad but why did they feel sad when they had treated him so bad? on the day of his funeral, a week after he died everyone was so confused... some people couldn't even cry they all questioned why and how and you can bet that his parents knew the truth now! they had finally realized that he was depressed and that all of his feelings he had repressed but they were too late and because of their lack of understanding. death had become his fate everyone told them how sorry they were for their loss his parents would forever have to pay the cost He hadn't thought of the people he left behind if only destroying lives was a crime! [comments] => 5 [counter] => 289 [topic] => 36 [informant] => HeArTbRoKEnGiRl [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 9 [ratings] => 2 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => Suicide )
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