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To Whom It May Concern:
Contributed by
lexus42040
on
Tuesday, 8th October 2002 @ 03:35:00 PM in AEST
Topic:
DarkPoetry
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My heart is screaming out in pain
I'm losing my ***** mind
I've gone completely insane
I'm always rushed, I can't unwind
Constant thoughts of suicide
No one likes me, no one cares
Evil faces, I can't seem to hide
All this bull***** is to much to bear
I want my knife
To slit my wrists
To end my life
Can't let the pain persist
Pick up the blade
Dig it in real deep
World around me starts to fade
I can't help but weep
Blood trickling down
Drip drop to the ground
It would have been less messy to drown
I can't hear a sound
I wonder if they'll notice I'm not here
Notice... hmm... very doubtful
No more pain, no more fear
Nothing matters but everything's cool
Buh bye pain
Buh bye strife
No more insane
No more life
Copyright ©
lexus42040
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2002-10-08 15:35:00]
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Re: To Whom It May Concern:
(User Rating: 1 )
by Essentially9 on
Thursday, 29th July 2004 @ 09:48:31 PM AEST
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| ive felt this many times. but i figure i would not lose to them and die because of them. and i frankly dont care if im missed when im dead, i wont feel guilty about leaving anyone. an excellent write to say the least. |
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