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Betrayl
Contributed by
ginsdance
on
Monday, 26th August 2002 @ 08:18:36 PM in AEST
Topic:
Suicide
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Death's cold touch grips me
As I let go of this life,
Letting go of the sorrow and shame,
This tragedy and your strife.
Pain like hot knives ripping through
My one last conscious thought,
Before betrayl, at first indefinite,
Brings the relief I sought.
Lying there on the floor,
Motionless, without a sound,
As my spirit stands,
To my body no longer bound.
Still crying from the pain and shame
That brought me to this place,
I'll journey for an eternity
With this shame left upon my face.
So if you see my wandering,
Through your house in those late night hours,
Remember that it was your betrayl,
That still holds me in shames towers....
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ginsdance
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2002-08-26 20:18:36] (Date/Time posted on
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Re: Betrayl
(User Rating: 1 ) by Jackee_line on
Tuesday, 10th December 2002 @ 06:47:20 AM AEST (User
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Eerieee, i like this one, sad but a fine write |
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