|
 Menu
|
|
|
|
|
Social
|
|
|
|
|
Un-Named
Contributed by
Kazzy1231
on
Friday, 17th November 2006 @ 12:51:20 PM in AEST
Topic:
selfstruggles
|
People laugh when I talk about water.
Little do they know I'm thinking about suicide.
Lost count of the amount of times I have cried.
I'm holding on yet I'm not sure why.
Wish I didn't need 2 cry.
If I only I could just drown in the sea.
Then I would no longer have 2 be me.
Copyright ©
Kazzy1231
... [
2006-11-17 12:51:20]
(Date/Time posted on
site)
Advertisments:
|
|
|
|
|
|
Sorry, comments are no longer allowed for anonymous, please register for a free membership to access this feature and more
|
|
All comments are owned by the poster. Your Poetry
Dot Com is not responsible for the content of any
comment.
That said, if you find an offensive comment, please
contact via the FeedBack Form with details, including poem title
etc.
|
|
|
Re: Un-Named
(User Rating: 1 )
by Honey56 on
Friday, 17th November 2006 @ 01:01:27 PM AEST
(User
Info | Send
a Message)
|
Beautiful poem...Don't think of suicide you always leave family and friends that really loves you and care what happen to you..
Very nice poem...
Blessings
|
|
|
Re: Un-Named
(User Rating: 1 )
by Cupid on
Friday, 17th November 2006 @ 01:26:10 PM AEST
(User
Info | Send
a Message)
|
Kazzy1231, I've felt the same way in many instances, but ne'er do I dare to hurt myself, for fear of leaving people behind me unhappy.
Think about what you're doing first.
Then realize that there are people who love you. Including us here at YPDC.
I know there are tough times in life, Kazzy, but know this, they won't last forever.
In fact, nothing lasts forever.
You WILL see the light of happiness again.
Rain dissipates when the sun comes out.
So too will yours tears when you find a reason to smile.
I wish you brightest days, Kazzy. Know that people DO care.
Most sincere in what I say,
Cupid |
|
|
Re: Un-Named
(User Rating: 1 )
by Artemis03 on
Saturday, 18th November 2006 @ 07:09:05 PM AEST
(User
Info | Send
a Message)
|
| I can relate...really I can. I've been there.Meaning I felt those feelings before. They were once my own. It's scary. |
|
|
|
· 
Poetry
Community
Members
Areas
Reference
Search
Top
Others
