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The effects of life
Contributed by
Ellanater
on
Thursday, 3rd June 2004 @ 02:27:05 PM in AEST
Topic:
Lifepoems
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The tears streak my face as I hold the glass in my right hand.
My wet hair starting to frizz
The thoughts of death swimming through my head
The thoughts of friends and family grabbing my heart
The tears coming harder, the sob's escaping my mouth,
My gasping for breathes.
As I hold the glass an inch from my wrist,
Should I do it or should I not?
Should I risk my life for one bad day?
No.
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Ellanater
... [
2004-06-03 14:27:05] (Date/Time posted on
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