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The Thought
Contributed by
snc54
on
Wednesday, 30th January 2013 @ 09:58:31 AM in AEST
Topic:
Suicide
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The thought has ran through my mind. The thought of dying. Countless occasions, Numerous times.
To steal your own life, Tragic, but beautiful To the one who cant bear the sight Of the world that has swallowed him.
The thought has overcome the great little things, Things that brought smiles before, But now leave me motionless, As my voice stays notionless.
To slit, to jump, to hang, To hold a gun And end with the great, Gorgeous, releasing bang.
Different ideas, Different thoughts, But all end the same. With me, dead but free.
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2013-01-30 09:58:31] (Date/Time posted on
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Re: The Thought
(User Rating: 1 ) by Ambivalence on
Wednesday, 30th January 2013 @ 11:25:34 PM AEST (User
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Well written piece on a delicate subject.
I along with many others can definitely relate...
-Ambivalence |
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