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Wasted Life
Contributed by
Static_Lullaby
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Tuesday, 24th July 2007 @ 07:49:18 AM in AEST
Topic:
Suicide
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Let the blood flow from the wrist, watching lifes glow fade
Made by the parents who left, alone for uncountable days
I hate the way life swayed, chances never came my way
My life played, given only one possible future...lifes prey
Did all I could to survive by myself and still fell abit short
Left with nothing, but a quarter and a body on life support
Battered and beaten, tarnished and burned, left lifeless
Tried so many things, few killed the stress with success
Cutting was temporary 'till the thoughts swarmed back
Mind power lacked, lifes pressures, back on the attack
Slashed arms, bruises, and fractures, pains what worked
But the drug I used before did a nosedive n' faceplanted
The day came where there was no minor cure, one left
It involved a knife 2 wrists and a soul begging for theft
Cut a cleft straight across the wrist with precision n' bliss
That all the doctors mentioned, I was a doctor to be missed
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2007-07-24 07:49:18]
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Re: Wasted Life
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by physcoquack on
Tuesday, 24th July 2007 @ 10:27:19 AM AEST
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great write but keep in mind that no life is truely wasted
if thoughout a whole life you help even one person then life was not in vain |
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