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Stronger
Contributed by
anoreo
on
Thursday, 31st July 2008 @ 04:23:39 AM in AEST
Topic:
Suicide
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Now that life is filled only by chores, Nothing left, just empty ennui. Nothing to see, nowhere to explore, I have no faith now, God has screwed me. How to end the pain I feel, Death is but the only option. My willingness appears surreal, I need a dose of Kevorkians concoction. I cant stand this life anymore, Feeling like a whale washed up on a shore, Society cares not, for people abhor me. The decision is polar to the word hard, I stand here, over Hells marquee, Not even in yet, Im already charred. But it is this very glimpse I get, That pulls me away from this parapet. Finger on the trigger, it is no longer, In my hour of need, I have recovered, I am stronger.
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anoreo
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Re: Stronger
(User Rating: 1 ) by shelby on
Thursday, 31st July 2008 @ 09:58:22 AM AEST (User
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Glad to hear you are stronger.
The poem itself is well written but the suicide stuff I just have such a hard time reading and dealing with...
Take care.. I will watch for more of your poetry, you do have talent.
Keep it up
Michelle |
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