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Dead and Gone
Contributed by
ForeverAlone
on
Sunday, 23rd January 2005 @ 07:30:20 PM in AEST
Topic:
Suicide
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I lend my hand out
Knowing I can't help
Being something I can't
This is how I've always felt
I have always wanted out
Knowing you could'nt help
Loving some one you can't
After all I have always felt
Alone
Now I try to push my feeling aside
Knowing this is what you want
I would have sacrificed
Without giving it another thought
You always push me aside
Without knowing what I want
I'm just another sacrifice
For your ever loving thought
Alone
Trying to be what I'm not
Having nothing I want
Being everything I can't
Never having a thought
Alone
Now I give up
I have to give in
Never anyone around
To help me live...
When I was down
At least no one will miss me
When I'm gone
Becouse
No one was around
When I was alive and alone
So no tears to be shed
When I'm Dead and Gone
Copyright ©
ForeverAlone
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2005-01-23 19:30:20]
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Re: Dead and Gone
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by Xxluckie_lynnxX on
Sunday, 23rd January 2005 @ 07:39:51 PM AEST
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| awe .. good poem .. good emotions .. but i hope you are not feeling like this because then that would be very sad .. keep wrting ! |
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Re: Dead and Gone
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by Essentially9 on
Sunday, 23rd January 2005 @ 10:37:44 PM AEST
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| this would make a fantastic song. well i would miss you, and i could always write poetic tears. |
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Re: Dead and Gone
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by afterdark on
Monday, 24th January 2005 @ 12:50:01 PM AEST
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The ready availability of suicide, like sex and alcohol, is one of life's basic consolations.
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