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The Final Call
Contributed by
Demon
on
Friday, 13th September 2002 @ 05:55:38 AM in AEST
Topic:
Suicide
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When im feeling down
and tears are streaming down my face
I'll keep them all in a hankerchief
and on the day...
that it pours down
I'll let the rain wash them away.
When my heart breaks
and with you I can no longer stay
i'll place my heart in my pocket
and when its time to let go of the pain
I'll let my angel come and take it on that day.
When i get called names
I'll store them in the back of my mind
thats what I do..
and I'll keep them there
until I stop believing they are true.
When you take away something thats important
I'll try and substitute it for something else
I'll search for it my whole life
with or without anyones help.
When I see my kids cry
and hear them telling me they hate me
I'll ignore the lump that sits in my throat
and I'll hang my feelings
alongside my heart...
in the pocket of my coat.
When you hit me
and leave me blue and bruised
I'll wear long sleeve shirts and pants
to cover up the abuse
that you put me through.
When my wrist bleeds
and I no longer feel the need
or have the place to store anymore..
I will make the final call.
Copyright ©
Demon
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2002-09-13 05:55:38] (Date/Time posted on
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Re: The Final Call
(User Rating: 1 ) by Rage on
Thursday, 21st November 2002 @ 02:24:44 AM AEST (User
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Wow, great write, Demon! Really enjoyed this one.
Happier Dayz,
~*~RAGE~*~ |
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