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deaths kiss bliss or like a snakes hiss

Contributed by kelly_may on Sunday, 22nd June 2008 @ 03:33:09 AM in AEST
Topic: DarkPoetry

deaths kiss

as i stare up at the stars i glance at my wrists and stare at the scars.

years of pain sorrow and death and knowing again tomorrow is the same.

i tilt my head towards the sky willing it to let me die.

after my life of stress and strife i wish i had never been given a life.

no love no happiness no joy only pain again and again.

many years ago when i was feeling most low i cut my wrist and willed life to let me go.

it was not to be as i live to tell the tail sadness and hate my chance to escape to late.

i sit here now thinking how if i had cut more deep i would have fallen for ever asleep.

blissful deaf a blessing in discise of witch i would welcome with sparkling eyes.

but prehaps im wrong mabie death is bad mabie life has better things to be had.

the stars still shine as i lie next to a dusky pine.

its time for me to leave to start a new life escape the stress of my past life.

years have gone and my life is bliss as i have not felt deaths kiss.

im happy and free rid of the person i used to be.

the point i am trying to make is that a life is a thing you should never take.

no matter how bad things get never forget this life is the only one you get so please im begging you dont forget

by kelly moran

Copyright © kelly_may ... [ 2008-06-22 03:33:09]
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Re: deaths kiss bliss or like a snakes hiss (User Rating: 1 )
by fielding88 on Sunday, 22nd June 2008 @ 03:43:42 AM AEST
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Nice message, speaking from what seems to be first-hand experience, and who better to tell a story like this? Good job.

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