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Why me?

Contributed by Van on Wednesday, 24th July 2002 @ 06:43:29 AM in AEST
Topic: DarkPoetry



What have I done?
Why do I deserve this?
Who is doing this?
When will it stop?

What is the point?
Why am I here?
I’m wasting my breath,
Year after year.

I want it to stop now,
I need it to stop now.
I want to end it now,
The only question is how?

To use a knife?
To use a blade?
In the sun light?
Or in the shade?

To do it quick?
To do it slow?
To cut it deep?
Or only shallow?

I mean you no harm,
I mean you no pain.
But if I die,
My sole will remain.




Copyright © Van ... [ 2002-07-24 06:43:29]
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Re: Why me? (User Rating: 1 )
by ginsdance on Thursday, 25th July 2002 @ 03:27:52 PM AEST
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I can identify with this poem because I used to be so depressed that it wouldn't have bothered me to just end it all. And then one morning I woke up and realized that all we have is now... and even that's not guarenteed... the thorns come with the roses I s'pose. Great write.
*ginsdance*


Re: Why me? (User Rating: 1 )
by Van on Friday, 26th July 2002 @ 12:53:10 AM AEST
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Yeah i get like that sometimes. Im not suisidal anymore but i used to be when i first got depression. I tried to kill myself a couple of times by jumping out of a window. But im not anymore, i just feel like it somtimes.
Im a member of a forum called Depression forums. You should give it a look, even if your not depressed anymore there are a lot of people on there that just help others through things. Give it a look, its www.depressionforums.com
Love D




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