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Burnout
Contributed by
alecfernadez
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Wednesday, 22nd September 2004 @ 12:40:01 PM in AEST
Topic:
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I sit in my room with my hands covering my face
Watching this reflection, this image cant be me
Too many evenings begging for this life to end
So that I wont have to face my existence here
Its all too much for me to even take this in
And as I watch the sun die behind the ocean
I know I wont care if I never wake again
Youve said so much without ever moving your lips
I try to hear but it wont matter anyway
Because by the morning Ill wont even exist
And youll never have to suffer for me again
Because Im a teenage burnout living to die
Yet another bitter sweet evening lived alone
Television is programming me as I view
Anything I do will lead to my death, why care?
As I tie this rope around my neck I thank TV
For letting this great government influence me
Into hating myself by stimulating fears
Thanks for making me beautifully soporific
Youve said so much without ever moving your lips
I try to hear but it wont matter anyway
Because by the morning Ill wont even exist
And youll never have to suffer for me again
Because Im a teenage burnout living to die
Im inferior in this Prozac prescribed world
Just another walking, talking body bag
I am on your autopsy table forever
As you rip apart my emotions for all good
You can be a hundred percent sure Im a freak
This is a short story with a tragic ending
Youve said so much without ever moving your lips
I try to hear but it wont matter anyway
Because by the morning Ill wont even exist
And youll never have to suffer for me again
Because Im a teenage burnout living to die
I wish the end
I wish the end
Close this chapter
End this regret
Pull the trigger
This is the end
Make a wish
Copyright ©
alecfernadez
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2004-09-22 12:40:01]
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Re: Burnout
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by poetmarie on
Wednesday, 22nd September 2004 @ 12:46:58 PM AEST
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Holy Smokes!! That's pretty d*** powerful. Lots of emotion and pain. Is it personal? There's always something to live for. I'm an eternal optimist.
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Re: Burnout
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by shelby on
Wednesday, 22nd September 2004 @ 01:09:17 PM AEST
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awwwww your emotions float right to me Im hoping this is just a poem and not how your really feeling please stay around who will comment on my poetry?? (trying to make you smile)
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Re: Burnout
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by AndTheFoolShallBurn on
Wednesday, 22nd September 2004 @ 05:15:21 PM AEST
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| Totally been there...If this is personal, then u have my deepest sympathies (but not pity lol). |
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Re: Burnout
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by Bohemian_with_a_pen on
Thursday, 23rd September 2004 @ 05:31:41 AM AEST
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| awesome |
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Re: Burnout
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by arden on
Thursday, 23rd September 2004 @ 02:04:20 PM AEST
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powerful, emotional, friggin amazing alec.
very strong poem and a sad one.
awesomely done.
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Re: Burnout
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by lovingcritters on
Sunday, 26th September 2004 @ 11:39:10 PM AEST
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I certainly hope you are not serious in planning as you wrote. Please don't!!!
Get help if you can't find you're way out of this depressive mood......there are those out there that can be of help to you!
Great write........but scary too!
lovingcritters
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