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I'd rather die
Contributed by
absent
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Monday, 26th February 2007 @ 10:13:02 AM in AEST
Topic:
Grief
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Would you put a bullet in me? Maybe a knife or some kind of poison? It's a request from a wounded man. The worst thing i've ever felt, i'm bleeding out. Would you break my bones, rip my skin, or even burn me? I welcome it; anything but this.
My stomach feels as if a black hole rests in its center, sucking everything to the center. The confession worms its way through my ears and corrodes my brain like acid. Sleep comes harder, and a moments peace is hard to find. My mind will not rest and my imagination constantly tortures me with thoughts of betrayal.
I'm holding you but you're holding a burning iron to me. But i'll never let go even though you cannot drop the iron. If we're to be together, it's something I wil have to live with until I die. I wish it would stop hurting, but the only way is to let you go. And if that's the case, i'd rather die.
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Re: I'd rather die
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by flamingblade on
Monday, 26th February 2007 @ 12:12:57 PM AEST
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This is a sad poem.
But a good write
keep it up |
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