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I
Contributed by
luna_mica
on
Tuesday, 21st September 2004 @ 05:39:02 PM in AEST
Topic:
selfstruggles
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I've asked myself how
I've got this gun to my head.
I'm thinking that now
I might just be better off dead.
I feel burdened, like Atlas
Like I've got the world on my shoulders.
I feel stupid and weak
And it just gets worse as I get older.
***** it, I wanna die.
***** it, suicide.
***** it, you know why.
You've asked me why I'm so sullen.
You've given me a reason to die.
You try to help me but it's futile.
You try to make me swallow my pride.
Life or death is all I've got left now.
You've taken my options and escape.
I don't know what to do or how to go.
I've got no light at the end of my tunnel.
Only darkness, destroying darkness
Sucking out my soul like the cloud's funnel.
I need to let go of all my regrets.
***** it, I wanna die.
***** it, suicide.
***** it, you know why.
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Re: I
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by willow_tara72002 on
Tuesday, 21st September 2004 @ 05:53:11 PM AEST
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| I liked this,. i know what you mean,. i can relate. ive been writing this kind of poetry alot lately,.hope things get better,.take care,, great write |
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Re: I
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by Essentially9 on
Tuesday, 21st September 2004 @ 10:58:00 PM AEST
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| only you can help yourself then. and you will only have yourself to blame. |
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