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Its Too Late
Contributed by
Desi
on
Wednesday, 30th April 2003 @ 07:35:00 AM in AEST
Topic:
Suicide
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She cries alone in the dark.
She misses her Mom.
She misses her Dad.
They leave her alone, without caring.
Her wrist bleeds, her eyes bloodshot.
She has no friends, no parents, no one at all.
She stabs the needle into her leg, pumping in air.
She needs help.
But its too late now, as the needle rolls across the floor.
She's very still.
Not breathing.
We could've helped her, if she would have asked.
But its too late.
We loved her.
But she didn't know.
Why didn't she know?
I guess it doesn't matter now.
Because its too late.
Copyright ©
Desi
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2003-04-30 07:35:00] (Date/Time posted on
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Re: Its Too Late
(User Rating: 1 ) by bobotheclown on
Wednesday, 30th April 2003 @ 02:37:57 PM AEST (User
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Great poem makes one think. I am sure a lot of ppl can relate to this including myself. Thnx for sharing.
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Re: Its Too Late
(User Rating: 1 ) by aLoNe-I-cRy on
Wednesday, 30th April 2003 @ 05:09:47 PM AEST (User
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i like....i can relate. only not with a needle...lol other stuff tho. keep the thoughts flowing...
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