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Contributed by kakurenbo on Saturday, 5th June 2010 @ 06:38:11 PM in AEST
Topic: SadPoetry

He is walking
Happy
Friends surrounding him
Family waving goodbye as he walks away from the home full of love he lives in...
Then he awakens
Tears rolling down his face
He grabs the knife next to his bed
And digs it deep into this flesh
Blood soaking his sheets
Tears soaking his pillow
Haunted every day by a memory of which he misses so much
Scars over his wrist
Deep, ugly scars
Each representing another sleepless night
Where he dreams that dreadful dream
Of the childish happiness he once enjoyed
The friends he use to have
The love he use to feel
The love he needs to continue to live through this dreadful life
But alas it is gone
And so is his happiness
And now all thats left are the thoughts in his mind
Never ending thoughts of suicide
Thoughts.. of his own demise
His own death
The only real cure to his suffering
The only option he has left
Kill me he begs, he begs the heavens for the death he doesnt want to cause
He begs and prays and asks and screams
And when he is replied
No is all he gets
So that sad night
That poor boy took his own life
Ending his suffering with just a knife

Copyright © kakurenbo ... [ 2010-06-05 18:38:11]
(Date/Time posted on site)

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