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Array ( [sid] => 62618 [catid] => 1 [aid] => mick [title] => Sheets [time] => 2004-09-05 11:36:30 [hometext] => speaks for itself [bodytext] => Memories continuously play
as I sit on my bed.
Everything keeps mocking me
over and over in my head.

I don’t want to see it.
I don’t want to know.
I just want everything to end.
I only ask to go.

Looking around,
I see the knife.
I begin to contemplate
on whether to take my own life.

The hurt that I go through
each and every day.
The pain that will never
seem to go away.

That seems like enough
to take it all away.
I begin to cry
as I press harder on the blade.

I watch the sheets
as they fade to crimson.
My vision blurs,
it’s finally the end. [comments] => 1 [counter] => 196 [topic] => 36 [informant] => acidicblasphemy [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => Suicide )
Sheets

Contributed by acidicblasphemy on Sunday, 5th September 2004 @ 11:36:30 AM in AEST
Topic: Suicide



Memories continuously play
as I sit on my bed.
Everything keeps mocking me
over and over in my head.

I don’t want to see it.
I don’t want to know.
I just want everything to end.
I only ask to go.

Looking around,
I see the knife.
I begin to contemplate
on whether to take my own life.

The hurt that I go through
each and every day.
The pain that will never
seem to go away.

That seems like enough
to take it all away.
I begin to cry
as I press harder on the blade.

I watch the sheets
as they fade to crimson.
My vision blurs,
it’s finally the end.



Copyright © acidicblasphemy ... [ 2004-09-05 11:36:30]
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Re: Sheets (User Rating: 1 )
by blackholesun on Friday, 26th November 2004 @ 12:49:30 PM AEST
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hey i liked this poem im not really sure if thats a compliment,i feel for you its sad to me cuz i feel the same way and i dont know how to deal,i cant really give any advice expt this,it makes me feel better to write how i feel down,but it really makes me feel better knowing im not the only one going through this,its importaint to know someone understands thnx 4 the honest poem!ps lol im in arkansas!from texa




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