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emotionally challenged
Contributed by
Hannah_heaven
on
Sunday, 18th September 2005 @ 02:42:08 PM in AEST
Topic:
psychoticpoems
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as i don't put my arms around you
as i don't kiss you
as i don't tell you i love you
i wonder what is wrong with me
i sit at the corner of my door
crouched with my glass of water and pills
i drink down the taste of death
and finish off the patten i made with the knife
in my arm i slit the words
r.i.p
but in my heart i now i'll die alone
in the dark of my room
forgotton and misunderstood
as the girl that messed up
that didn't know any better than to break the rule
as i wait for an hour
for the drugs to kick in
but after 2 hours i cry
i know they won't work
my body so use to the amount
that i cant even kill myself properly
disappiontment swells in my throat
and the dizzy feeling leaves
i will live
i shall not die
i fail in life aswell as death
im so messed up
Copyright ©
Hannah_heaven
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2005-09-18 14:42:08] (Date/Time posted on
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