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You
Contributed by
yellow_sundragon
on
Friday, 9th August 2002 @ 10:35:03 AM in AEST
Topic:
Suicide
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I watch with idle fasination
As the blood creeps up my arm
Red, dark, wonderful
No pain, just a sting
Like an itch on my back
More aware of the hair
That's hanging in my face
Then of my coming encounter
With death himself
Many slits, not large
Will be the death of me
Off a razor from your garage
It's your fault, you know
Treated me like s**t
Now I'm bleeding s**t
Can only kick the dog
So many times before
The dog don't come back no more
Instead, it's life bleeds away
Raised your voice
One too many times
Now it's a buzz in the
Back of my head
I'm going, you had the chance
Call me a coward, for not
Sticking around, You've always said
That I'm selfish, now
I've done the most selfish act
Leaving you alone to your beer
Your fault, not mine,
Slowly killing me inside
What else could I of done?
What was left to do?
I would rather die fast
Then be murdered in pieces by you
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yellow_sundragon
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2002-08-09 10:35:03]
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Re: You
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by orgygirl on
Friday, 9th August 2002 @ 05:59:46 PM AEST
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| I can think of a few times that these feelings lingered in my mind.. i liked this. |
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Re: You
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by Former_Member on
Wednesday, 5th February 2003 @ 03:19:51 PM AEST
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this is very dark poetry, however knowing where you came from and the life that you lived prior to Aug 2002 I do understand, however if you harbor this resentment for too many years, you too will more than likely end up with an ulser too, quite like your baby sis.
smile, because you know my love is true,
signed,
you know who............. |
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