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Murder suicide
Contributed by
blacksabbath026
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Sunday, 9th January 2005 @ 08:27:59 PM in AEST
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DarkPoetry
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Murder turned into suicide I killed her My remorse killed me Destroying what i needed the most Ended up destroying me The second she ceased Was the second hell began All i want is a way out What i would give for a way out To forget her blood on my body The way she cried when she begged for life How much strength it took To make my worst mistake But i wont feel anything anymore No more painful memories The kind that drive you insane Once i end my life The second after my brain hits the wall I will be forever numb This very thought makes me laugh Which is the last sound i ever made
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Re: Murder suicide
(User Rating: 1 ) by TaintedSoul on
Monday, 10th January 2005 @ 07:02:07 AM AEST (User
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Murder leaves a soul embedded with remorse ... usually. It's a torment one must live with, and cannot. Enjoyed this!
peace
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